To My Face (+2)

Kurt Philip Behm

Punch me in the mouth…

don’t stab me in the back

 

The truth in play most clearly

—when honestly attacked

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)

 

 

Precious & Dear

 

Money’s most important purchase

—time

 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2019)

 

 

 

 

The Moments Unfold

 

Hear what your eyes cannot see,

smell what your hands cannot touch

 

Taste what each moment unfolds

—love in the simplest of things

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)  

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 8th, 2019 10:14
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  • LaurašŸŒ»

    Kurt,

    ā€¢ ā€œTo My Faceā€
    This is so true...
    and thatā€™s the way I like it!
    Stabbing in the back is the cowardly way out!

    ā€¢ Time is ā€œPrecious & Dearā€...
    unfortunately, money canā€™t buy it!

    ~Laura~

  • Kurt Philip Behm

    If you talk to people who are tied mercilessly to meaningless jobs and
    lifestyles, money is the only thing that can buy them free time for themselves.

  • LaurašŸŒ»

    Kurt,

    ā€¢ ā€œThe Moments Unfoldā€

    Simply stated...
    ā€˜ā€”love in the simplest of thingsā€™...
    ...beautiful words!

    Thank you for sharing.

    ~Laura~šŸŒ»

  • Kurt Philip Behm

    ... and thank you!

    • LaurašŸŒ»

      My pleasure...
      as always! šŸ¤—



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