My Search Begins

Kurt Philip Behm

The house is quiet,

the children have gone

 

My beard unruffled,

memories grow long

 

The toys still scattered,

where last they played

 

Their love now buried,

inside the maze

 

The house is quiet,

but deep within

 

Their laughter hides,

—my search begins

 

(Thanksgiving: November, 2016)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 27th, 2016 11:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Seeker

    Excellent as usual Kurt. It took just a minute for it to sink into my feeble brain. Great writing.

  • Tony36

    Excellent and wonderful write

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks, Tony; I slightly amended it.

      • Tony36

        Welcome



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