By Don / Date: March 3rd, 2017
The Jewelled Spider – dream 12Jan2017 That evening I had been out on a date. I had a sudden sharp cold show up, and so whilst I had it in me to go out and talk – I was careful with contact and my energy. I had a good evening. It stirred a lot for me; […]
By Don / Date: March 2nd, 2017
There is way too much Going on To deal in straight lines Points on a curve One at a time Life does not line up More than one dimension On each page Makes this kinda fractal Goedel was on (to) something…
By Don / Date: March 1st, 2017
In this moment THIS ONE The breakdown AND through The lightning Thunder – raw The edge of heart does not know The bars of the cage you created Unstoppable – unstopped Why look anywhere else? THIS is HERE NOW Take it, RECEIVE it Don’t forget to breathe No idea what this one is about 😉
By Don / Date: February 28th, 2017
Oh my God What have you started? The fuel Old, dried out, worn Not fit for purpose Was never meant to last Beyond its ‘sell by date’ By several decades The tinder Is in this infinitesimal Right The fuck Now About. Fucking. Time. I am saying ‘Fuck’ a lot. Good. Last night […]
By Don / Date: February 25th, 2017
I used to offer A quivering messy heart Shakily held In sweaty anxious hands Convinced I had one chance And to drop it would be disaster Then spent nights Brushing off the dust and dirt From the inevitable fall Of what I imagined my heart to be Fucking bullshit THIS actual HEART […]
By Don / Date: February 19th, 2017
“Set your life on fire. Seek those who fan your flames.” – Rumi I have mused that the last six months has seen a huge change in who I am spending time with and the conversations I am having. There is deep passion and fire here; a quickening. This last week marks a transition; a shift. […]
By Don / Date: February 17th, 2017
That attempt to protect me from fire It did not work I was not listening I am still not listening This has been a crazy week. There is far more to write here than I will allow myself right now. With support it has been going deeper and further into my memories than I have ventured […]