Up is not a direction,
but an intention
Down is not an intention,
but a reflection
Across is neither
intention nor reflection
Towards—a new connection
better bred
(Dreamsleep: November, 2020)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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worth a few reads, to let this knag of a write: nag, at those stifled thought's we all harbour,
directionless we strive to survive within Auden's unending 'age of anxiety', since we allowed Hiroshima to be the exclamation mark of our collective inheritance...
Let's hope that mark was the end of that chapter.
Thanks LB
Kurt
Amen!
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