Poems from Kurt Philip behm
The philosophy
of language
its essence
rephrased
The alpha
and beta
unknown
without names
All dialects
freeing
the sound
of the ink
...
When you no longer
carry
the burden of proof
true freedom
— in the wind
(Dundale: April, 2024)
Silence ignited
sound into kindling
Sign language robots
— ears set afire
(The New Room: April, 2024)
Everest
makes brothers
of the fiercest
enemies
of the most
distant strangers
of the worst
ill intended
of the lost
— and the found
(...
Freedom
without
conflict …
wishfully
thinking
Liberty
triumphs
at the point
of a
sword
The way
it’s been
since
the very
beginning
...