Sunday, January 3, 2016

we all stand at the Great Waterfall

AT path passes beyond us

we forget everything


involved in this perpetual instant

the radiance of rainbow in the foam

and after a countless infinity

we peek out of the spray

and return to our skins

renewed from knowing

its proximity and shared nature

of its world and its imaginings

how could care any longer when we stood

by watery rivulets and forgot literally EVERYTHING?

Content 2008-2016 Philip Milito.

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