Tuesday, October 6, 2009

I have a sinking feeling
that this was all for nothing

no will to rise at the moment--
no strength to close the eyes--

but floating on ennui
produces an imitation of reflection

all this pain for a mere joke--
that knowing it's nothing IS something...

losing count and going down
the third time and thinking it's the second--

no strength to open the eyes--
no will to swim or make any effort--

whatever it was all for is 'so what?'
considering my next test arrives while I ponder

Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.

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