When The Weak Come To Call (+ 1)

Kurt Philip Behm

Do you have

enough scars

to help others

heal

 

Or wounds

that stay open

the past

uncongealed

 

Did you suffer

in silence

each moment

of pain

 

Did all hope

leave you orphaned

alone

and profane

 

Is your counsel

of value

when the weak

come to call

 

Can you see

through the trauma

and cushion

— their fall

 

(1st Book Of Prayers: May, 2025)

 

 

With Each Breath

 

First

Last

(and)

Always

— say something

 

(Dreamsleep: May, 2025)

 

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 11th, 2025 10:48
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  • sorenbarrett

    Insight and wisdom asked of this poem. Another excellent write Kurt

  • Cheeky Missy

    Until you've tasted what you cannot put so capably into words you've nothing of use for the suffering, it seems. But it must be so, mustn't it? Beautifully rendered with a haunting warning. Thank you for sharing.



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