I am the sun

Jon Jackson
J M Jackson Writes…
1 min readFeb 17, 2018

I am the sun. Burning. Occasional flares reaching out and scorching nearby planets. I burn inside, molten, tumultuous. Lash out without feeling, or simply to feel.

But this person is fading, has faded, I am thankful. The means justify the end when it comes to stabilising nuclear emotions.

But I still feel. I see different colours and tones but I still feel.

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Jon Jackson
J M Jackson Writes…

Husband and father, writing about life and tech while trying not to come across too Kafkaesque. Enjoys word-fiddling and sentence-retrenchment