Nowhere To Run

Kurt Philip Behm

A prisoner

of sentience

escape

 self-denial

 

Incarcerated

deep inside

with voices

dark and vile

 

A prisoner

of every thought

his mind

a burning feast

 

The moments that

protected him

before

protect him least

 

A prisoner

of déjà vu

where now

and then conspire

 

His name convicted

to the flames

all dreams

— within the fire

 

(Dreamsleep: October, 2024)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 28th, 2024 12:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Excellent write Kurt

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks so much, Tony.

      • Tony36

        You're welcome

      • Ezekiel Olayemi

        Drawn by the vivid title ... Glad I came by this



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