Time Hunter (+2)

Kurt Philip Behm

Words of malice, curses flamed,

hiding in the past

 

No license needed to hunt through time

—the present armed en masse

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)

 

 

Giving It Up

 

Give it back to the night,

give it back to the day

 

Give it back to the moment,

where time goes to pray

 

Give it back to the future,

give it back to the past

 

Give it up to the present

—forever to last

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)

 

 

A New Stone

 

Standing alone

on the altar’s first step,

apprenticeship dethroned

 

Indentured anew,

my eyes turn inward,

disarmed, but not disowned

 

A quarter to forever

in the distance ahead,

blank meadows still to quote

 

The hour glass waiting

upon no man,

to deliver its last joke

 

Seeds scatter freely,

 implanted anew,

words rising where vision bled

 

Each one a new stone

in eternity’s trail

—the unborn baby fed

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 19th, 2020 13:22
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