Quirks
of fate
make nonsense
of us all
Shipwrecked
on a vain reality
we stand naked
— before the Queen
(Dreamsleep: October, 2025)
In Futures Past
Where your memories lie
are your promises kept
The past seeds the future
— as the present begets
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2016)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments1
Indeed we do. How many times caught with hand in the cookie jar. Good write Kurt
Thanks Man.
Most welcome
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