By Don / Date: May 18th, 2017
“What kind of cheese do you want on that?” “Well, you know some kinds of cheese do not know where they are going. You know what I mean? It is like they kinda magicked into existence with no real purpose or drive – you know? If there were a way of measuring the ‘purpose’ of […]
By Don / Date: May 11th, 2017
Relax Refrain from measuring the road ahead Count the blessings in the moment An infinity You are life, right? Don’t weigh the storm out there It’s rains and wind will wait for you And the sun again beyond The weather will decorate and deepen us And hear our laughter As we dry our hair Leave […]
By Don / Date: May 6th, 2017
If we are doing this right you should be pretty scared about now me too…
By Don / Date: April 26th, 2017
Storm. Unpredictable; winds picking whitecap flecks from the peaks. Sea turning dark. No matter what he did to predict the turn of the weather and the tides – the capricious ocean and savage gales arose seemingly from nowhere. On the Ocean that was meant to be home. Before, he had seen distant squalls arise and pass him […]
By Don / Date: April 24th, 2017
I don’t want your perfection I want to be with the courageous rawness You save even from yourself
By Don / Date: April 18th, 2017
Is it my fear of falling Or of what may come up? The cracks are too small for me But a perfect size Through which to know myself What would happen if I let it go? This incomplete awkward image Left a crumpled heap costume on the tracks Whilst I fall through Becoming everything […]
By Don / Date: April 15th, 2017
I don’t want you to complete me It is, so that I can give completely Make outlandish promises For my body, spirit and soul to fulfill Bring fierce, soft fire Burning to ash All the untruths About why we are alive Mine is a Latte
By Don / Date: April 14th, 2017
Last thursday, a week ago, I had no idea what was about to happen. The week before I had been on a business trip to San Jose, San Francisco and Las Vegas. I had returned with some confusion and internal struggle between my purpose (Love, Joy, Connection) and my path to get to living a […]
By Don / Date: April 10th, 2017
On this shaky bridge Vertigo Careful steps We could get caught in safe Projected on the thin screen Or dare breathe bigger? Drop the script The old small poem And keep going Dance on the edge Scaring the shit out of ourselves In a Love big enough to take it all. Step.