Love’s Goodbye
Those who ask
no questions
offer the greatest
comfort
Those who speak
inscriptive
tell the biggest
lies
Those who pledge
no fealty
to themselves
dishonor
Those who bear
no greetings
doomed to love’s
— goodbye
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Misfortune Contrives
It’s in fashion
to wear
your heart
on your sleeve
A French poet
alarmed
that love may
deceive
Bleeding a wound
that
misfortune
contrives
Alone
in deception
your love
— circumcised
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Epiphany Of Time
Once
you wrap
all existence
into this moment
You will
understand the
difference between life
— and its living
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Each poem a gem of itself and all in a most poetic manner describing truth. It is a wonderful collection
... and I'm most appreciative. Thanks Soren.
Certainly most welcome Kurt
Kurt, this triumvirate feels intentional and exacting. Love, deception, and time are stripped to their cores, with no excess and no sentimentality. The cumulative effect is thoughtful, unsettling, and deeply reflective. Strong work, dear friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Again, your kind comments are most appreciated.
Most welcome, Kurt!
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