Like wine uncorked to breathe the air,
my heart and mind become
The richness of this life I’ve lived,
a fortune e’er begun
Not looking back, but looking in,
the key to feelings past
Where hides a treasure, memory locked,
—a legacy recast
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Thanks, Robert. All of these Poems will be published in Volumes 3 & 4 of 'An Anthology Of Perception' before the end of the year. As soon as 'Death From The Sky' is published, I'm going to start working on those two volumes. They represent over 1500 pages (so far) since 2013.
Kurt
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