Maybe I’ll remember,
maybe you will too
Maybe once it mattered,
maybe more to whom
Maybe this will lessen,
maybe it will salve
Maybe there’s forgiveness,
maybe—maybe not
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
This Light Unveils
It’s not important what I know,
but what I choose to feel
The facts once vital fall away,
my fruit now fully peeled
The numbers orphaned, the glory waived,
a whiter shade of pale
The music constant, the darkness gone,
all truth—this light unveils
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: June 8th, 2017 08:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 36
Comments3
Thanks, Kat!
So many don't realize they can choose how they feel,. Enjoyed. I just wrote 5 little poems about light. Coming soon. Hugs.
Anxious to read, thanks.
Kurt
Nice work, Kurt!
Thanks, Louis. Much appreciated!
Kurt
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