Xylem Ablaze

Kurt Philip Behm

He climbed atop

an oak on fire

Its sap transformed  

by flames concealed 

 

Each branch he passed

a year he traded

For what’s unseen

— by heat congealed

 

(Dreamsleep: October, 2024)

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 30th, 2024 09:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Excellent write Kurt

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks again, Tony.

      • Tony36

        You're welcome Kurt

      • Bobby O

        It’s vivid. Congealed. I don’t think he wasted time gotta get in the game to win the game



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