and you gotta walk it by yourself"
indeed! what made you think life was other
than a slim thread of faith holding
together a sense of being in the face of
such worldly desolation--
other than a trudge through our own trash
littering the pilgrim's road--the deep shadow
of the valley as the sun sets
to raise a moon?
Content (c) 2008-2010 Philip Milito.
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