Thursday, April 23, 2015

under the shadow of enormous wings

the warm air cools and the winds revolt

and day is eclipsed by a passing angel

that passes and reveals day in its tatters

it happens every time we panic

and lose faith in the instant of our breath

and the vision that endures forever

shows its narrow focus in the now

Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.

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