remember now
the other times
when you remembered
other times
with black fear
and relentless foreboding
and what future beckoning
appearing just as bleak
you lost much hope
you lost much pride
but still you endured...
with each stand you take empty
and pure to receive the living
you remember now....
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
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