Last Doubt
Each breath gets me closer,
as the past moves away
With choices much clearer,
turning night into day
One meaning unchosen,
its Angel benign
Forever most willing
—last doubt now divine
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2018)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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