Poems from Kurt Philip Behm
A spinner of poetry,
a weaver of prose
A seeker of truth,
or deceiver of both
Will verse be in conflict,
with chapter’s unrhymed
Can...
Did you try to take it with you,
did you really think you could
Did your journey end abruptly,
as you never thought it would
Are those...
Is it in the heart
Or in the eyes
For all you see
To then despise
Is it anger first
Or love at last
Can you judge the future
By the past...
What determines genius…
an endowment or a choice
Is there destiny in all of us,
waiting for a voice
Is to reject your epiphany,
most...
Do your lies hold as hostage,
every truth you never told
Has your heart become a stranger,
to the wishes it unfolds
Is your past if...