You can’t think your way to faith,
all reason unadorned
Or speak to what is felt inside,
self-knowledge most forlorn
For those invested time must bow,
a legion unto one
As seas will part and bushes burn
—in rapture’s kingdom come
(First Book Of Prayers: December, 2021)
Muted & Alone
In the poverty of sound
hides a final goodbye
Mortgaging the silence
with debt to decry
A tenancy of sorrow
with melody banned
An orchestra homeless
—foreclosure at hand
(Dreamsleep: December, 2021)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
• “Moses Walked”
A very inspirational read.
Living our life as a journey of faith. If we’re afraid, we need ‘to shift that fear to faith, from doubt to peace’.
I am uncertain, fearful and nervous about what lies ahead…but faith will help me through this life journey.
Thank you for sharing your beautiful poem.
Laura🌻
Thanks Laura, faith brings peace.
Kurt
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