Kelly Latimore

http://kellylatimore.bandcamp.com/ http://www.myspace.com/kellylatimore "As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell's Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name; Each mortal thing does one thing and the same: Deals out that being indoors each one dwells; Selves - goes itself, myself it speaks and spells, Crying "What I do is me: for that I came." "