Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

Clara Mane

Morning, bright morning,
your promise has come
Morning, bright morning,
 new birth of the sun

Into your arms
I bathe in reflection
Into your warmth
I strip off my fear

Into your heart
I surrender the darkness
Into your strength
I lay down my spear

Morning, bright morning,
your promise has come
Morning, bright morning
—today rebegun   

(Local Train From 30th Street Philadelphia: May, 2022)

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