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


Saturday, November 12, 2011

DARK,COLD

Leave the lights of human habitation
walk in to the shadows of one night
chill winter goosepimpling your skin
autumn leaves have stripped tree bones
And you become part of dark
and cold becomes part of you
once you walk off the path
Darkness becomes you.
There is a space for shadows and for light
they Zen tail each other every night
Sun comes-but that is distant time
Right now you walk in to the night
Right now you leave all light behind

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