Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

Monday, Monday

A Martyred Plea 

That voice in the distance
the one that’s been scarred

A whisper screams loudest 
— when heard from afar

(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)


Adrift

If you can’t find
the right harbor
At least
— find the right wind

(Dreamsleep: November, 2028)


Till Mariah Calls

Life
the aberration
Death
what’s affirmed
Alive
for a moment
Till dust
— we return

(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)

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