Teats Of My Fathers

Kurt Philip Behm

Inheriting

my shadow

Its legacy

dark

Willed into

my memory

Devoid

of a spark

 

No light

to define it

Or outline

inscribed

The emptiness

preying 

Where ancestor’s

— cry

 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2025)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 28th, 2025 10:41
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