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Kurt Philip Behm

Someone

 lost in a meandering season

 

Somebody

crying for all the wrong reasons

 

Somehow

married to a new in between

 

Someway

missing what others have seen

 

Someplace

the meaning stays hidden and waits

 

Sometimes

my wishes both early and late

 

Something

infused in the moments I’ve lost

 

Somewhere

abandoned — the ultimate cost

  

(Dreamsleep: October, 2024)

 

 

 

Borrowed Time

 

Holding on tight

to each moment before

 

The test results come

forever unsure

 

Reprieved for a day

condition unchanged

 

“Your numbers are stable

— but cancer remains”

  

(Ronald McDonald House: Phila. Pa, October, 2024)

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 7th, 2024 10:44
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  • Tony36

    Excellent write Kurt



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