Betwixt The Between
Writing
in margins
where words never go
The meaning
bipolar
whose ink doesn’t show
Living
inceptive
divorced from the light
Married
to emptiness
— unstringing my kite
(The New Room: July, 2025)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2025
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