unable to control
anything but myself
yet able to see
for myself
how easily I relinquish
that responsibility
I add to the troubles
of the world I bemoan
and therein reside
the numberless aspects
of pride that excuse
all deliberate harms
as mistakes to be forgiven...
such is isolation bred from vanity
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Sunday, April 6, 2014
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