of the mountains of western Maine
when they are no longer there--
somewhere in eternity
their essence will resonate
and inform the vast story that is
this particular view of Creation--
glimpsed in the twilight
over the mountains of western Maine
*
the past has utterly dissolved
the world I knew is gone
and the new one forming around me
will likewise be mourned in due course
*
so I will take it no farther that this
but will be taken myself
forward from all that was done
to all that will be done
Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.
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