under the shadow of enormous wings
the warm air cools and the winds revolt
and day is eclipsed by a passing angel
that passes and reveals day in its tatters
it happens every time we panic
and lose faith in the instant of our breath
and the vision that endures forever
shows its narrow focus in the now
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Thursday, April 23, 2015
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