For whom The Bells Tell

[Guest guest]

I am that, which is, and that, which is not, and yet, there is not

an " I am " or a " that " beyond this. So why it here persist? the

thought, thought; the talk, talk.

 

Tadpoles singing-

Praise be rain, praise be mud.

Soon we'll attain supreme,

complete,unexcelled froghood.

 

Pete