Never let the perfect
steal the treasure from what’s good
Never let epiphany’s flame
burn through what’s understood
Never let the paradigm
cast doubt on your intent
Never let that lonely wish
—block all that’s heaven sent
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2018)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2018 12:55
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments5
Well written and expressed
Thanks, Tony!
Welcome
One day I hope you write like you, Dad.
You'll be better!
beautiful
Thanks SGF
Kurt
I very much liked this. Short and sweet
Thank you Moom
...and the grass is always greener on the other side!
Kurt, I do love your poem. Very well penned. Mahalo!
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