I Kneel and I Pray
Will the words come,
will the words go
Are they forever,
how do I know
What do I think,
what do I feel
Memory escapes
a spoke off the wheel
Written in blood
spoken in rhyme
Forever to echo
forever sublime
Daffodils scatter
a wolf howls at bay
Nighttime has answered
—I kneel and I pray
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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