The envelope
unopened
addressed
to himself
Inside
unspoken
old hopes
and dreams
Lost
and rerouted
the stamp was
foreign
Its port of entry
still
—unforeseen
(Dreamsleep: November, 2024)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
Offline) - Published: November 10th, 2023 10:28
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