on awakening my mind
grasps at fading dreams
and claws only images
of some forgotten whole
and the peace-beyond-peace aura
disappears into the external world
this smooth-sided pit
a dim sun shines into...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
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