Triage Verdad (+2)

Kurt Philip Behm

Writing…

the only suture

 

When the truth

starts to bleed

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)

 

 

All Emptiness Gone

 

The hour has come,
  no word left unspoken

The reasons have vanished, 
—all emptiness gone

(Las Vegas Nevada: January, 2011)

 

 

 

New Tracks In Search

 

My ticket punched, my fares been paid,

the train sits waiting, rails now laid

 

My ticket punched, the whistle blows,

its light shines distant, truth aglow

 

My ticket punched, the past on hold,

the future scorned, the present bold

 

My ticket punched, a burning thirst,

—a heart to quench, new tracks in search

 

(Villanova Station: March, 2017)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 13th, 2017 09:06
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