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)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
ā¢ āTo My Faceā
This is so true...
and thatās the way I like it!
Stabbing in the back is the cowardly way out!
ā¢ Time is āPrecious & Dearā...
unfortunately, money canāt buy it!
~Laura~
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.
I suppose so!
If only...
Kurt,
ā¢ āThe Moments Unfoldā
Simply stated...
āālove in the simplest of thingsā...
...beautiful words!
Thank you for sharing.
~Laura~š»
... and thank you!
My pleasure...
as always! š¤
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