Church always sides
with canons and might,
preaching of dawn
while blessing the night
Holiness shines
among diamonds and gold,
the battle unwon
—till redemption is sold
(Dreamsleep: December, 2021)
Short Window
He burned the book on the second day,
its truth not till the third
but in between–his memory screamed,
forever to be heard
(Bryn Mawr Pennsylvania: December, 2021)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
Two powerful and amazing writes. A contemplative read.
Thank you for sharing.
Laura🌻
Thanks as always, Laura.
Kurt
You’re most welcome.
Happy Sunday.
Your words are always so profound.
Honored, thanks Eugene.
Kurt
Especially loved the first one..... you got it!
Thanks so much, Lorna
Kurt
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