Divorcing the rational
freedom began
Releasing the spirit
all can’t—became can
One final decision
to charge and break through
The future and past
left betrothed—and untrue
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2018)
Snow Blind
Structure comes
from the classroom
Imagery comes
from experience
And it’s hard
to structure
What you can’t
—see
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2018)
Wings
Facing what I didn’t know,
the canyon ahead was wide
My bridge half built on doubt and fear
with nowhere left to hide
Looking down I saw the past
looking up all questions why
But straight ahead an Angel waits
—with wings for me to fly
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2018)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
ā¢ The Final Decision
āDivorcing the rational
freedom beganā
The vision that these words conjure up is incredible! One for the journal!
ā¢ Snow Blind
āAnd itās hard
to structure
What you canāt
āseeā
Spoken with clarity.
This is what I call a
āje ne sais quoiā
moment!
Two very interesting and intriguing gems!
GREAT writings!
~Laura~
Thanks Laura. My life's focus has been to try and say it ever shorter without sacrificing the meaning.
a very moving piece. Fine work!
Thanks so much, Crystal.
Two very fine pieces, Kurt!
Thanks Christina
Kurt,
The Angel waited and with its wings I dared to fly!
An exquisite share to end my day!
~Laura~
Thanks, sleep tight!
Kurt
Now I shall!š“
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