Did they dare you to be
what you already were
Your profile kept hidden
unshaken or stirred
To wander in your
unbroken discontent
A path that lies hidden
—by unspoken words
(Dreamsleep: March, 2025)
Trapped In Numerology
One too many
mornings
Two too many
nights
Three too many
warnings
An apostates
delight
Four too many
judgments
Five too many
fears
Six too many
curses
Raining
— too many tears
(Dreamsleep: March, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments1
Another poem filled with more depth than meats the eye and beauty in the flow of words themselves.
Thanks again for your kindness, Soren.
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