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


Tuesday, June 21, 2011

DRAGS

started as a pebble
next an avalanche
sad to be stone(d)
stay off the grass!

you are wise to discriminate
you are precious and unique
be that love that seeks higher vibes
once you are love,you do not need to seek

before and after silence,we let our circus in
they strum guitars like gypsies
they bang the drum like slaves
we laugh and entertain them
respond to magicians and knaves
Muse calls to those who listen
she knows what notes to bring
When in doubt,to connect
All we can do-is sing!

each day a wall,each night abridged
and only these two feet to dance with
between smiles,the fog forgetting and the swamp of time
every fish knows what the taste of hooks is like
of course the door,window within walls
to enter and to leave when bait is cage
Lake and river are some masks for life within
the thin lines that hook,line and sink are worth avoiding
Energy is precious,so full freedom
is a flag to fly to outwit limits
In every moment,choice and free will
In every dream,an endless sporting ocean
Life allows us doors and windows
so long as we build no walls

Intuition is tuition
in the links between humans
when they are not willing
we are OUT when they are IN
when they wish to be together
words are unnecessary

"POOR POETRY!SHE IS DRESSED LIKE A BEER!"
she must dolly herself up to impress
undressed,she is simple and drear
who wants the naked truth?we clothe our views
in ellipses/feints/clear is the path to perdition
Masks are the art we are wearing
words are the boats we sail in
Sailors,Be Aware!Here be Dragons!

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