after days of celestial fisticuffs
all is peaceful calm and still
and that makes me nervous as hell
not knowing when some other shoe will drop
the world evolves toward a sacred standing
and we'll all do our best one way or another
to prevent that fulfillment
how much longer before the race is called
none can know
but I sleep with my shoes on
ready to go...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Friday, May 18, 2012
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