Nothing
more precious
than freedom
Nothing
sings louder
than praise
Nothing
more honored
than courage
Nothing
burns hotter
than rage
Nothing
escaping
the moment
Nothing
becomes
what it’s not
Nothing
can be
uncreated
Nothing
released
— till it’s caught
(Dreamsleep: September, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange
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Comments2
Loved the rhyme, message and hard hitting consecutive bits of truth a fave my friend
Very kind, thanks so much.
My pleasure
A poem of paradox makes this a poem of profound truth! Well done here, Kurt! Philosophical through and through! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks again, TR. Very kind.
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