Poems from Kurt Philip Behm
The DNA of Illusion
— is Time
(Thank You, Leon: January, 2025)
You bloom where
you’re planted
the Sage
told the Priest
Your flowers
won’t blossom
if distant
and bleak
As fate
seeds your valley...
If I ask you ...
“How Does A Watch Work”
And you say ...
“Keep An Eye On The Time”
The anecdote preying
answer naysaying
Pathway to...
In his
indecision
he changed
again
Only to
become more
of what he had
— never been
(Dreamsleep: January, 2025)
In his
indecision
he changed
again
Only to
become more
of what he had
— never been
(Dreamsleep: January, 2025)