Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

Cold Feet

You’ll never find out
where you might have gone
If you don’t leave
where you’ve been

You’ll never approach
who you might become
If you change
with every whim

You’ll never discover what’s
over the hill
With both feet stuck
in the sand

You’ll never discern the
right from the wrong
Indecision
—your command

(The New Room: January, 2024)

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Saravanan ST February 2, 2024 at 6:58 PM Motivating words. We never grow in the comfort zone. Kudos to Poet Kurt Philip Behm February 3, 2024 at 5:05 AM Thanks Saravanan