Hanging like a scapular,
your memory haunts my dreams
You clothe my thoughts in joyous warmth
my lonely voice to scream…
“I live inside your shadowed love
afraid new suns will shine
“The darkness my heart yearns to keep,
all new light—minus thine”
(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: March 13th, 2020 10:47
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 42
- Users favorite of this poem: Laura🌻
Comments2
Kurt,
I love this amazing piece!
The first line really grabbed my attention!
~Laura~🌻
Thanks so much, Laura.
I have to agree with Laura. But I think that all of it was very impressive!
Thanks so much.
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