nothing will disturb
the melancholy
of sweet recall
where one's own
resonance
fills one's skin
with the totality
of every lived scene
gone all gone
while one's
in place
and holding fully
the event in one's self
and outside all time...
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Monday, February 11, 2013
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment