I live
I despair
but I live
I lose faith
but I live
I stumble on the way
but I live
I know not
what comes next
but I live
my doom or my salvation
but I live
let the One have the last word
but I live
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
THE HARD PATH
so much shame
so much regret
don't make such a deal over it
this is the bread of our Communion
the easy will slide down the chute
to whatever perdition they've earned
the rest of us took the hard path
and wonder exactly what the love of God is....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
so much regret
don't make such a deal over it
this is the bread of our Communion
the easy will slide down the chute
to whatever perdition they've earned
the rest of us took the hard path
and wonder exactly what the love of God is....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
I STILL HAVE A SENSE OF HUMOR
you dawg
you live to do mischief to me
luckily for you
I still have a sense of humor
and even if I still didn't get it
I'd know something would have
an impact on me and you who haunt
will indeed know how powerless you are
to stop me from my way out when
all you have will be nothing but the rubble
of whatever notion led you to this
tangle of aspiration and disappointment
as with you so with me
I too thought I would waltz into transcendence
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
you live to do mischief to me
luckily for you
I still have a sense of humor
and even if I still didn't get it
I'd know something would have
an impact on me and you who haunt
will indeed know how powerless you are
to stop me from my way out when
all you have will be nothing but the rubble
of whatever notion led you to this
tangle of aspiration and disappointment
as with you so with me
I too thought I would waltz into transcendence
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
VISION BEING MADE TO MATCH REALITY
easy to be led astray
just think for yourself
and see where
you end up and how
just because something
is meant to be
doesn't mean it will work out
as you expect
yes visualize all you wish
and be true to your vision
such as it may be
but yours is not the last word
and if the gold you were expecting
is like dross let it go and be steady for the next try....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
just think for yourself
and see where
you end up and how
just because something
is meant to be
doesn't mean it will work out
as you expect
yes visualize all you wish
and be true to your vision
such as it may be
but yours is not the last word
and if the gold you were expecting
is like dross let it go and be steady for the next try....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
SEE EVERYTHING GO
so sorry to see everything go
what I possess is mine alone
but its substance is shared
its essence making us one
and when what is mine is dispersed
I will be sorry to go anywhere
but I'll wind up wherever
and call it home and keep doing so
until I know for sure it's home
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
what I possess is mine alone
but its substance is shared
its essence making us one
and when what is mine is dispersed
I will be sorry to go anywhere
but I'll wind up wherever
and call it home and keep doing so
until I know for sure it's home
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
A LESSON LOST
a lesson lost in the learning
a form I must repeat
casts a westward shadow
in the morning sun of the east
nothing is done yet
nothing is really ready to go
as I try to retain what I would keep
to leave the rest of the burden....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
a form I must repeat
casts a westward shadow
in the morning sun of the east
nothing is done yet
nothing is really ready to go
as I try to retain what I would keep
to leave the rest of the burden....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
AN OVERLAY
gray wet mornings
drinking tea at the window
seeing nothing but gray morning
tasting nothing but my dryness
memory so dense and familiar
it no longer enlightens
my life an overlay on this morning
this morning the grounds of my world
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
drinking tea at the window
seeing nothing but gray morning
tasting nothing but my dryness
memory so dense and familiar
it no longer enlightens
my life an overlay on this morning
this morning the grounds of my world
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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