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
we are as the weather is-fickle/thick/settled
we move as wind does/sluggish in Sargasso sails
we come from /end in earth.Hear my talking bones?
It is when skeletons dance in fog will i believe
we are the seasons we conceive
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