Feeding hope to the flame
fodder to the mystery
Light unto the darkness
—life begins again
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2015)
Critical Guilt
We are often
the most critical
Of what we are the
most guilty of
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2015)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2018 11:41
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Laura🌻
Comments2
Life is cyclical, isn’t it?!
A very insightful and thought
provoking write, Kurt!
~Laura~
Thanks Laura, Very kind.
Kurt
You’re very welcome!
You are a very gifted and talented writer! I enjoy your writings!
Yes, Kurt, everything goes around in circles, and you said it very eloquently. Also agree with the second one. Reminded me of religious people who condemn sex and then sleep around!
The circle of life with no beginning and no end 🙂
Thanks Fred
Kurt
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