You look at me
and all feeling is absent
without understanding
or care
Calling me brother
remaining a stranger
defined by the
distance we share
Caught in the fury
of loves abandon
You wander inclement
storm raging inside
A ghost in the mirror
a twin of reflection
Two eyes that stare coldly
— across the divide
(Dreamsleep: February, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
Offline) - Published: February 1st, 2025 13:16
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- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange
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Comments2
Excellent write Kurt
Gracias, Tony.
You're welcome
Wow! Powerful poem of someone coming to terms with another who is fake. "Calling me brother / remaining a stranger". Words can be cheap, that is for sure. Well done, Kurt. Loved this. 🌹👏
Thanks again, TR.
You're welcome.
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