may we all be heard
words are bells
let them ring!


Thom World Poet Austin, Texas, USA
Global Radical networker and activist for promoting the live Creative Arts,
at every possible opportunity, especially in his home-city, Austin, Texas, USA


Friday, July 16, 2010

OON GARDEN

A galaxy of star flowers!
White blossoms blooming!
Silvery foliage!
Points of white light among the green-
(candles softly flickering-
here in your evening garden
where your only moon is invited in
(reflected in a mirror ball rotating-
O Night garden! White garden!
Invite in angelic reflections-
Welcome ,Morning Glory!
Advance ,o Angels' Trumpets
Night blooming Jasmine strings
thread among Gardenias
Silver sages all say
Moon flowers float us away...

TRANSCENDENT REALISM
Follies more than Bergere or buildings
Innate our foot in mouth syndrome
To scrawl on walls does not topple them
And toilet walls do not represent wisdom!

These days wisdom=not to be a victim!
Process is all(continuing education!
Where you stop,others start to begin
There is no end(here is where we came in

Change in matter slow to evolve
(even thoughts compute within a cloud!
Silences within often shout too loud
(lonely as a football crowd..

Perennial weather patterns know our name
Whatever we predict-one day it will reign!

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