Writing the lines
one word remains absent
To give the verse promise,
new voices to fill
Speaking the words,
I pause before ending
Taking a breath,
—as the silence distills
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
Heaven Sent
Religion… my writing,
all faith in my pen
My savior the words,
—the Muse heaven sent
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: April 3rd, 2017 09:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments5
Many, many voices eh Kurt. I know what you mean. There so many things to and so little time.
There are, thanks for reading !
Kurt
Nicely done. Well structured.
Thanks so much!
Great write
Thanks, Tony
Welcome
Vintage!!! Sip by sip it must be taken in... slowly to savor its intrinsic content. Great write!
And you Sir, are too kind. Thanks so much!
Kurt
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