As a poet it pays
to travel around
And visit new words
in verse still unfound
The time and the place
you hold in your hand
To barter the truth
as beauty withstands
As a poet it’s wise
to cross every line
To scale every mountain
with peaks still to climb
The muse of a traveler
when strange and unknown
Your spirit set free
—the horizon your home
(Dreamsleep: June, 2023)
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Greed
the harbinger
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The Mirror
once cracked
—its image maligned
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments3
Beautiful!!
Thanks Liz.
Dear Kurt,
“New Horizons”
An engaging and delightful read. As I read your poem, I envision you…
your travels, your life experiences, and so many other facets of your life will forever be present within me.
“As a poet it pays
to travel around
And visit new words
in verse still unfound”
“Your spirit set free
—the horizon your home”
“To scale every mountain
with peaks still to climb”
I admire and respect your courage.
Laura🌻
Thanks Laura, my honor.
🤗
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