Is there a thread that binds and ties,
an artist to his art
Is it thin or thickly woven,
does it hold or come apart
Is it there to free or wear one down,
with the memory of its form
Does its very nature reattach,
when in fury it is torn
Does it link in stark remembrance,
all that’s past and gone away
Does it keep the truth within arms reach,
—when again we’ve lost our way
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: September 25th, 2016 10:40
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
Wow...this is very well written...great flow and rhythm...excellent job
Thanks Jeff!
Kurt
What's that they say, "you are what you eat". Does the same hold true for what we write? There is beauty in what you write, Kurt.
I believe it does, A. Thanks again.
Kurt
Great write much truth in these words
Thanks, Tony
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