Tuesday, December 6, 2011

winds whirling

in the empty dome of the night sky


rattling the jittery stars

and buffeting the Moon with fierce clouds


carry me

away from the night


away from the edge of all worlds

passed all horizons


until I feel no air gliding along my flesh

being one with this rush


beyond everything



Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.

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