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, June 3, 2011

i was in a forest once

it was not silent-
does anyone remember deep forests?

i was a waterfall
until your emotional drought

clouds cover
like a kiss with no promise

deep sleep
when the seas come in waves

early morning
catching dewdrops!

after midnight
when zen dreams

after rain-frogs!
bliss singing!

snakes seek water
because they are

my guilty cat-
bird feathers!

night's stowaway-
boat of dreams!

a herd of watermelon-
plump,green,pink-
how can you cut just one?

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