alive in the moment
then living on in fading time
blessings before mirrors and doubles
and on souls whispering to us in dreams
we cannot comprehend
for preservation and and support from
pale ghosts retreating
alive outside the moment
*
the buildings the street the crowds
all seem to be looking toward the sun
the blaze of ordinary day drawing to it
substance looking toward the sun
*
cacophony of the city
a white noise shattering thought
pure attention of nerve
*
turmoil of travail
redundancy of pain
*
emotions
tactile
as
granite
*
a frame of reference
refers only to itself
unconditional laughter
*
my trance got in the way of my illumination
*
open here
slip through
unseen
wind up where you are
*
vanity of perfection
it already is
*
I interfere
I am set in my place
I squirm
I am set in my place
I howl
I am set in my place
I recite rosaries
I am set in my place
I demand retractions
I am set in my place
I weary on one last throw
I am set in my place
I am (not quite) speechless
I am set in my place
I go good
I am set in my place
I go bad
I am set in my place
I give in
I am set in my place
I grow quiet
I am set in my place
I breathe deep
I am set in my place
I move forward again
I am set in my place
I am set in my place
yes I am
Content (c) 2008-2010 Philip Milito.
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