A man paints a picture
outside on his teepee
A man writes a novel
from inside his soul
Each message recorded
to transcend the seasons
Eternity on notice
—another black hole
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
On Satan's Grave
Between the lines
you read my story
The pain I felt
you washed in glory
New letters rose
the words reformed
As Angel’s danced
with time forlorn
On Satan’s grave
a vesper bell
Salvation rings
—all lies in hell
(Philadelphia Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
A Fallen Angel
Purity weds corruption
—a marriage unrhymed
An Angel having fallen
—damnation defined
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: October 29th, 2018 12:23
- Category: Unclassified
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