A strange thing happens
once you’re as old as your heroes
The mystery less enchanting
the romance nearly gone
A stranger thing happens
when you outlive your heroes
The nuances shouting boldly
—permission now won
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
Darkness Runs
The night a gift
though minus sleep
With dreams adrift
and words to keep
Blankness woven
connection spun
A poem born
—dark on the run
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
Free & Clear
The night in riches
my vault again full
The words overflowing
old debts now annulled
The stillness a fortune
its quiet sublime
The meaning unmortgaged
—a poem divine
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
Three beauties to contemplate at the end of my day!
~Laura~
Buenos Noches, Laura!
Buona Notte!😉
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