Kurt Philip Behm

Walking Into Yesterday (+1)

Just one change

and everything’s different

In reference

the dominoes fall

 

If the speed of light

were two miles an hour

Would Summer

 ever cycle to Fall

 

If light rays travel

in search of a lens

At a speed

even turtles could pass

 

At three miles an hour

I’d focus on memory

Walking backward

— into the past

 

(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)

 

 

 

A Wish Unfulfilled

 

I came to your hospice

I came here to die

I came for my family

a final goodbye

 

I broke that one promise

I most wanted to keep

Alone on my mountain

no mourners to weep

 

The doctors and nurses

they prod and they poke

Their intentions most noble

my spirit on dope

 

In the night, strangers voices

call out my name

And act like they know me

new pawn in the game

 

If I had that one wish

still left unfulfilled

I would walk to the rim

of the Canyon so still

 

At dawn I would jump

with both arms open wide

Saying: Thank you Dear Lord

— for a wonderful ride

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)