As Death Becomes Near
My window stays open
As my doorway is shut
A vision more focused
Through a lens old and stuck
The horizon now centered
Its pathway so clear
All intention a laser
As death becomes near
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2017
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