for the moment we are safe in our skins
news of distress or catastrophe (if any)
has yet to reach us
and though our nerves may titivate
like a fly on a lump of sugar
for the moment all is quiet all is still all is silent
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
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