Like A Child (+1)

Kurt Philip Behm

I think like a Buddhist,

but pray like a nun

 

I see like the mountain,

but reach like the sun

 

I stand like Gibraltar,

but rage like the sea

 

And love like a child,

reborn unto thee

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)

 

 

His Wishing Well

 

Always drawn to stronger women,

in a cerebral kind of way

 

He missed the charm of a softer maiden,

the joy her flowers splayed

 

He married a woman just like him,

who made life a living hell

 

To die while dreaming of that one sweet lass,

her heart—his wishing well

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 29th, 2017 07:46
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  • Augustus

    Nicely done. Hugs.

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Great to hear from you, A. You made my day!

      Kurt

    • trruffin

      love the simple, non-complexity of this piece. like a ladder ... in descending or ascending order depending on perspective.. great write



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