Live in
the jungle
Exist
in the zoo
The cage
all consuming
When captive
... adieu
At risk
in the wild
Or safe
through the glass
All life in
the difference
To roar
— or to gasp
(The New Room: September, 2024)
Heaven's Gift
The eyes
of an eagle
the heart
of a lion
The soul
of a poet
the wealth
of a scion
The pain
of a martyr
the joy
of a smile
The love
of another
divinity’s
— child
(Ist Book Of Prayers: September, 2024)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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I’ve always cherished my freedom. I’ll take my chances. Can you hear me roar lol. Great little write Kurt.
Me too, thanks Cassie.
Applicable to all in society. A most poignant write that I feel each day
Thanks Soren.
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