All Roads End
Laboring in obscurity…
my pen a vagabond
Hitchhiking through my consciousness,
my thumbprint worn and gone
Wishing past the hoping,
spitting into the wind
All roads end in the desert
—darkness my best friend
(Dreamsleep: June, 2019)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2019
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