Like squeezing and gripping
a handful of sand
Your love dropped through
the crevices unrhymed
Defining our feelings
with each orphaned word
Lost in the random
—abandon of time
(Dreamsleep: December, 2024)
-
Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
Offline) - Published: December 5th, 2024 11:05
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
Offline)
Comments2
Excellent write Kurt
Thanks so much, Tony.
You're welcome
Enjoyed the read
Many thanks.
Your very welcome
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.