The hidden Angels
of my unconscious mind
Their vision on fire
—all wings flying blind
(Dreamsleep: October, 2019)
Each Moment
Pointing his thumb,
two feet close behind
Direction untethered,
new mountains to climb
Hitching tomorrow,
to yesterdays past
To ride in the present
—each moment to last
(Presbyterian Hospital: October, 2019)
Free & Clear
I’ve lived just enough
to die instilled
My history paid
—all debts fulfilled
(Dreamsleep: October, 2019)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
Wonderful reads; especially,
• “Free & Clear”...
That would be my wish!!
Have a good night!😴
~Laura~
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