My conviction
—my pen
My blood
is my ink
My spirit
my foundation
My faith
is my link
My love
is the cradle
Where tomorrow
is born
My belief
my transcendence
In this present
—adorned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)
Undefined
If not of this moment,
then what other time
If not of this moment,
your music in mime
If not of this moment,
whose sun brightly shines
If not of this moment
—your search undefined
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments1
Beautiful! Simply marvelous!
Honored by your words, Christina.
Kurt
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