Clumping

Clumps of people
Here and there around the world
More every day
Knowing together
Things we do not in ordinary days
Touching depths and
Doing things we are wistful for
Into the face of this future
Hand with hand
Head with heart
We too can clump

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on June 11th, 2014 | No Comments »

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