At last on my deathbed
I reach for two words
The ones often transient
or sadly unheard
As my eyes close forever
to journey anew
Two words mark my passing
a final “Thank You”
(The Book Of Prayers: September, 2022)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Really scratching my mind now. Im trying to picture what a life the persona might have lived to die saying thank you. Its a lovely piece, makes ponder on life
Thankful for the gift of having lived...
Thanks
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