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


Wednesday, March 23, 2011

how to edit

Select the most juicy parts-add these to your stone soup
Stir facts and fiction freely into a slurry of truths
Seek ingredients both wise and deep
Experience selectively.
Stone ground walls into garden mulch
Make every thing in to food for thought
For every lost,there is a path.Lose it!
Swing from the trees like our origins
Make sure they are real trees(not imaginary)
Once trees go,there goes our canopy
Elders they are.Let them be.(they are good company
Imagine what it will be/when all your dreams seek each other out
Midnight to dawn a Provisional Republic.
What is left and discarded means more than most
Jewel is a dewdrop at dawning.
Now do not stop to itemise all you are
fits in the pin in the head of an angel
If you hear sound,listen longer
There is a silence follows after

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