In Debt To Rene (+1)

Kurt Philip Behm

Denying the soul…

all words are in vain

a verbal inherence

—spirit proclaims

 

(Dreamsleep: October, 2021)

 

 

Deeper Roots

 

To bloom

where you’re planted

Flower

on the sill

Magic

with each budding

Forever

—and until

 

(The New Room: October, 2021)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 10th, 2021 14:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    we spend so much time, contemplating
    and trying to conceive, the 'who'
    of 'what' we want out of life, lost
    in our choices, spoilt
    while assuming the role of victim,
    when in actuality
    its more than likely, 'who' we are
    was evident from childhood
    and we've been working towards becoming and realising, that reality
    all long..
    but, we don't like
    incorporating the simplicity of Nature's guidance
    we want to make it all a journey, dwelling
    on questions we've long since answered
    choosing to ask for ever-more, futile demonstrations
    of proof, fate - hope?
    'Deeper Roots

    To bloom
    where you’re planted
    Flower
    on the sill'..
    we arrived into this world, with all the tools necessary
    to achieve,
    what we can conceive, enough of:
    to dream...
    (this is your Poetry, at its most subtly Profound
    and accessibly relatable,
    thanks for choosing to share, dear Poet)..
    humbly, I read and learn

  • Kurt Philip Behm

    And for that I am very thankful...

    Kurt



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