who is the real me O True Source of Life
the one who blesses you
or the one who curses you?
is this worldly identity just a false pious mask
trying to cover the grimace of some demon?
is this ill-fated sojourn just the acting out
of more misuse than I myself can consciously measure?
who is the real me O Ineffable
who fails with every try but succeeds
when surrender to the horrors of living
yields the eternal Moment that passes in a second?
allow me a quick passing allow me my release
though I know nothing of where it leads
or what it means to us all...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Monday, April 30, 2012
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