Left Unsung

Kurt Philip Behm

Do you see yourself inside your dream,

or chasing close behind

Is your love unquestioned, given free,

or bartered, contract signed

Are your lyrics empty without applause,

audience on the run

Will the future ransom a past still lost

—the moment left unsung

(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2019)

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