Lost Between (+1)

Kurt Philip Behm

The backside

of tomorrow

The frontside

of today

Every look


Of what the past



Caught within

the doldrums

All time fades

in the mist

Until that day

that ends itself

And nothing more

— exists


(Dreamsleep: June, 2024)





When your mind

has roots in poverty

all riches bend and wilt


The fleeting gold

the moment holds

— no more than fading gilt


(Dreamsleep: June, 2024)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 10th, 2024 10:27
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