Last Call

Kurt Philip Behm

My shadow was crying out to me

beyond all darkness and light

Saying that life is a trap in reverse

 caught between wrong and right

 

Dichotomy claims what polarity feigns

academics locking the gate

Where shadows crawl under what locks in our fear

—abandoning us to fate

 

(Dreamsleep: Ocxtober, 2022)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 15th, 2022 09:27
  • Category: Unclassified
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