Kurt Philip Behm

Sound Bites 3-27-2026

 Soul’s Imperil

 

Embrace the lost

creative gift

Keep it closest

to your heart

 

Ignore it

at your soul’s imperil

Whose ire tears

— your world apart

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

Mistral Wind

 

First

Last

And Always

— say something

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

 

Symbiosis

 

Without real freedom

true privacy dies

The right to our secrets

— in liberty lies

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

 

 

Echoes Surround

 

You’ve been leaving

since before you arrived

The seeds of denial

 you planted inside

 

To run in the wasteland

where echoes surround

An orphan retreating

— despoiled and bound

  

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

Without The Dark

 

No saint

without a past

No sinner

without a future

No faith

without a doubt

No light

— without the dark

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

 

A Verbal Palette

 

A Poem is but a picture

— painted with words

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

 

Leading Us Onward

 

Beautiful

chaos

A wonderous

chime

That rings

beyond order

And seeks

to defy

 

Leading

us onward

Calling

our name

Beyond

what’s endemic

Resplendence

— ordained

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

 

 

Looking Deeper

 

Did you ever love

what’s in the box

But hate

 the way it’s wrapped

 

The politics

of modern life

Repels

— what it attracts

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2027)