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


Sunday, November 20, 2011

TRANS FORM IN

we change-clothes,habits,homes,lovers
we mutate-age,decline,lose memories,mind
we carry a suitcase of all we have touched
shoplifted emotions,ransacked bodies-
inventories of incidents ,bleeding Bibles

Storms change us-arguments,losses,disappointments
Even gold must become tooth for usefulness
then posthumous jewelry.We cannot outlive ourselves
Where we are is not where we will be

Love links us to what we love,disdain,like and fear
It calls magnets within  to attract and repel
No one can deny the glow of attraction
as well as the half-life of marriage divorces

We are in this skin for a reason
Gold shell brittle wing dragon fly
Short our dream life flight this evening
When we return,we will have changed (again!

No comments:

Post a Comment