Memories Deep

Kurt Philip Behm

Claims Still Unrhymed

 

Buried alive

the secrets we keep

Covered over

in memories deep

Waiting for miners

with claims still unrhymed

To assay what’s hidden

— there waiting to find

 

*****

 

The Beauty Of Nuance

 

When man controls

technology

decorum availed

But when

technology controls man

the classless prevail

When machines

do the thinking

with hard drives as boss

The beauty

of nuance

— and subtleness lost

 

*****

 

Schematics

 

Writing a

novel

Is like building

a house

You start with

a blueprint

That guides you

throughout

 

You raise it

with framing

Then wire

the lines

And coat it

with pigment

To forever

— define

 

(The New Room: June, 2026)

 

 



  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 3rd, 2026 09:04
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