The human voice
is different
from every other sound
Imploring nature
and its Lord
to which our souls are bound
Each word expressed
to stand alone
alive inside the din
To free what noise
would only hide
— in echoes whispered thin
(Dreamsleep: September, 2026)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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