Kurt Philip Behm

The Garden Path (+2)

How do you balance

the kind and the cruel

 

The good and the bad

of life’s golden rule

 

As reason pulls tightly,

treason pulls back

 

Living in conflict,

together intact

 

Tragic, comedic,

while often as both

 

 Angels and Demons

commingle betrothed

 

A savior, destroyer,

calling our name

 

A garden of riches

—caught in the flames

 

(Haverford College: February, 2021)

 

 

 

The North Wind

 

Killer of dreams

—the moment says goodbye

 

(Pine Ridge South Dakota: July, 2009)

 

 

 

To My Children

 

For now, I want to see your face,

and gaze into your eyes

 

To hear your voice within my ears

—I’ll text you when I die

 

(Rosemont Pennsylvania: February, 2021)