First Law Of Metaphysics

Kurt Philip Behm

There’s nothing less,

  there’s nothing more

 

As time repeats…

 —once evermore

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)

 

 

Beginning Again

 

How quiet are the closing moments

 of Winter

 

Its final lingering shadow

 passing over your soul

 

Days lengthening into night

 beyond all protest

 

What ended in shades of red and brown

 —beginning again

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 13th, 2019 12:56
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  • Laura🌻

    Kurt,

    Loved them both...
    but I must say that I’m partial to the first one!

    ~Laura~

  • Nicholas Browning

    Winter is symbolic in my eyes with many things. Seeing it used in poetry is always a pleasure. Seems to me that the essence of time is of great importance, and how right that is. Good read Kurt.



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