The Verse Unknown

Kurt Philip Behm

Married to the sacred word

Committed to its ideal

Betrothed to sworn fidelity

Divorced from the unreal

My wedding duly prearranged

With choice not mine to own

I conjugate my solemn vowel

And spread the verse unknown

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)

 

 

Black Diamond Embrace

 

Selecting the misery,

crown jewel of my pain

 

To wear like a necklace,

but serve as a chain

 

Its dark stone on fire,

all light one’s defaced

 

Reset in a solitaire,

—black diamond embrace

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)

 

 

     There I Made My Church

 

Flying above the torment and fray,

the blood drops from my wings

 

The scars I carry to then remind,

the true cost delivery brings

 

The clouds incumbent upon my soul,

their cover not to hide

 

But frame a backdrop of life ahead,

where on Angels wings I ride

 

My time below and my time above,

both present in me now

 

As the essence calls from which I’m made,

to return and shout aloud…

 

“I travelled the earth both far and wide,

its truth did I then search

 

But wisdom came to me instead,

—and there I made my church”

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)

 

 

   Whose River Both Endows

 

Prose on one side, verse the other,

distance in between

 

The bridge has burnt, the Muse now two,

each seeing only green

 

The breaths that flow are then contained,

no synergy allowed

 

The chasm deep between their words,

—whose river both endows

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)

 

 

 As Death Becomes Near

 

My window stays open

As my doorway is shut

A vision more focused

Through a lens old and stuck

The horizon now centered

Its pathway so clear

All intention a laser

As death becomes near

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 16th, 2017 11:15
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Comments5

  • Isabel Chelisia Villa

    the two i like the most was black diamonds disgrace, and the verse unknown, both have such beauty to them

  • Fay Slimm.

    A fine collection of interesting poetry - - always a treat to read good imagery.

  • Kurt Philip Behm

    Again, very kind. I wrote my first poem in 5th grade (1959),
    and it all seemed natural. Like you, I really dislike the echo's
    or mimicked voices of those who have gone before.

    I just got a call from a movie studio about one of my books
    (Revenge Along The War Trail). They were interested in movie
    rights. When I asked what they liked about it the most they said...

    "This may sound trite, but we do a google search on originality,
    and your book came up as 98% original both in plot and in storyline.
    Finding any author who is above 95% is rare."

    I had never heard of such a thing.

    I feel like we've known each other a long time.

    Thanks again!

    Kurt

  • Tony36

    Great write

  • Christina8

    An amazing collection of stunning poetry. It amazes me!

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks for the kind words, Christina.



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