Its focus changes with the light
in angles newly formed
Exposing what your fear would hide
in images reborn
The camera always sees the truth
its lens encaptures time
Each moment frozen then set free
—in search of the sublime
(Dreamsleep: February, 2023)
Approaching Storm
The graves have been dug
all bugles away
Medals awarded
for valor displayed
The soldiers in transit
to homes once so dear
But where is the peace
—when gunfire you hear
(Opening Poem To My New Novel: ‘Approaching Storm’)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Dear Kurt,
Two amazing poems.
ā¢ āF Stopā
I liked the messageā¦my interpretation of
it.
ā Each moment frozen then set free
āin search of the sublimeāā¦ POWERFUL!
ā¢ āApproaching Stormā
As I was reading this poem, I felt an overwhelming sadnessā¦then I read your note, (Opening Poem To My New Novel: āApproaching Stormā). This truly excited me. Iām thrilled to have learned that another novel authored by you is in progress.
Thank you for the great newsā£ļø
Lauraš»
Thanks so much, Laura.
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