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

Thursday, March 29, 2012

lucky we forget

if we remembered,it would be unbearable-
betrayals,false friends,lazy enemies-
all created by our mirrors for entrapment
Fingers pointed accusations return for insufficient postage
The sailboat stream sinks,unplugs,drains lakes.Emptiness
There is a certain darkness with no name.We go there in a cave dark night
to sit in womb and cry and sweat lodge-release daemons.They stay
for their amusement.Despair,depression,Despond.Deep,dark,down!
Consider ends as friends leave their only Holy Skin.Your End Up!
Once you forget death,life is icecream Disneyworld
Rides eternal-like widescreen Tv in a cheap HBO hotel.
You forget checkout.Time taps @your door.You snore through appointments
Until they want to remove your body.And you are still in it!

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