Kurt Philip Behm

Hollow Grams

Distant meandering,

macro denial

the moment a slave

to eternity’s child

 

Caught on a tether,

all freedom a myth

the boundaries self-serving

with nothing at risk

 

The sum past the tally,

its measure unscored

the players outnumbered

their names to obscure

 

Distant meandering,

macro denial

a lens that won’t focus

—an image beguiled

 

(Dreamsleep: February, 2022)