In youth
the words were
loaned to me
from others
as their source
Till that day
one refused
to leave
and camped
on my front porch
It said ...
“I have
a lot of friends
no need
to be
alone”
And one
by one
they climbed
my steps
to stay
— and call me home
(The New Room: August, 2024)
Praying Mantra
Only through the act
of self-reflection
— is the Creator truly known
(1st Book Of Prayers: January, 2000)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments1
So elegantly stated the process of acquiring wisdom with age. Beautiful
Thanks so much, Soren.
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