Sunday, January 23, 2011

how much I love

living in the moment of Infinite Possibility

and how sad--

that this is the only moment that feels alive to me--

its passing a gradual decline into mere effort

apotheosis or failure to achieve no matter

but just the senseless doing--hamsters

on treadmills serve a greater purpose

than we with our dreams and wishes and grand desires--

all we do is live in the glow

of the moment of Infinite Possibility

and wreck every strand of the Almighty's creation

in the process--how much I love

being a traitor to my own knowledge

for love of the Infinitely Possible

Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip MIlito.

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