I'm tried of praising and cursing what Source
whatever my disposition at the time of my utterance
and while this horrible world rolls on
I'll reach an end to this meaningless yelping
incoming souls will find for themselves
the hell that is the densest level of energy
this beautiful earth of unbeautiful conditions
and the joyfulness of whatever exit...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, October 4, 2012
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