Kurt Philip Behm

Dancing In The Meadows

Forests of green

  call beyond the darkness

 

Where rivers flow

and verdant colors rhyme

 

Our hopes and wishes

dancing in the meadows

 

Calling us to a new

—and better time

 

(Kanab Utah: July, 2019)

 

 

Once Breathless

 

Our love has gone from

hard cover to soft

 

The words between us typed,

no longer scribed

 

The moments counted,

          that once were thrown breathless in the wind

 

Our feelings stilted

—with words to just describe

 

(Kanab Utah: July, 2019)