I lived inside my timeframe,
did you live inside of yours
I lived outside my timeframe,
did you live outside of yours
“I carried things from now till then,
a toll I humbly paid
Across a bridge where time had stopped,
—the truth to pass each way”
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)
The Simplest Of Words
I could package it different,
I could present it complex,
—I could try to impress and deceive
But the message eternal,
and the one truly spoken,
—needs the simplest of words to conceive
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)
Armageddon
Our heads so deeply in the sand,
we thought it wouldn’t come
And would never heed its warnings,
our denial zero-sum
The result of our inaction,
this swamp we dwell within
The wolf now shed of Grandma’s robe,
—Armageddon to begin
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: May 20th, 2017 11:04
- Category: Unclassified
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