By Don / Date: June 24th, 2013
It has risen And sits over my heart Keeping me present And asking questions for me. I long for the clarity That is already here If I can but allow it.
By Don / Date: June 23rd, 2013
At the base of my ribcage Beneath my sternum There is a knot Where stories get stuck And there is the eye of the needle Through which I desire to pass Again…