Trapped in between the lyric
and music
Wandering in a rhythm
of lost expectation
Blaming each note still unplayed
and unwritten
The echoes distend
in a moment’s undoing
Hearing a chorus
when no choir is present
Voices imagined
to sing my sequester
Wandering aimless
through scores of abandon
Harmony denied me
—nightmarish and deafening
(Dreamsleep: May, 2023)
Ode To Kant
If time is a prior assumption
—all else falls into line
(Villanova University: May, 2023)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments1
Haunting, message Kurt. Good timing.
Thanks Jerry. Always good to hear from you.
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