Kurt Philip Behm

Monday, Monday ...

Sweetness Ordained

 

Can you remember

a smell

or only a fact

 

Can a bakery

in passing

free a memory lapsed

 

A sensory

flashback

its sweetness ordained

 

Olfactory joy

surviving time

— and the flame

 

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Breathing Closer

 

Death

I hear thee coming

but still see thee not

Death

your chilling shadow

Atropos casting lots

Death

 breathing closer

inhaling my soul

Death

by day silent

— the darkness extols

 

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Dark Symbiosis

 

You heard me whisper

I heard you cry

You tracked my footsteps

which bade goodbye

 

A star crossed tandem

in shared release

Dark symbiosis

— of love’s retreat

 

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A New Calling

 

Don’t ever let life

deprive you

of what only

death can claim

 

Each day of excuse

and diverted

dreams

will lock your hope in chains

 

Only when final

divinely

inspired

and stepping through the wind

 

Toward a new

calling

and fresh paradigm

— are we blessed to rebegin

 

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