distract me from my situation for a moment--
a brief moment--but long and large enough
to feel the consequence of every mistake I've made in life
even as I think on the hopes that tricked me into thinking
I knew what I was doing--oh why the grief now?
let a plan fall apart--in the collapse a new way forward opens--
under the leaves golden-lit outside my window
Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.
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