My spirit frost bitten
yet still the river flows
Mercy on the distant bank
my fate caught in between
Wishes drift across the ice
but this side holds me fast
Deliverance oh so very near
— in sight beyond my reach
(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)
Carried On The Wind
Only when writing
do you become ageless
Communing with eternity
— transcending time
(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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