Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

My Emptiness Whole

Late into the night,
  the characters become real

As the words that I’ve written,
  cement and congeal

Late into the night,
  they take over my soul

My reality transformed
  —my emptiness whole

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)

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Gershon Wolf May 12, 2019 at 1:22 PM Merger at Poetry Junction! You've described precisely how thing work... ~ gw Kurt Philip Behm May 12, 2019 at 10:31 PM Very kind, thanks.

Kurt Ravidas May 11, 2019 at 5:59 PM It's ok, Kurt. Your characters and you are substantially the same. Just don't tell them) Kurt Philip Behm May 11, 2019 at 9:40 PM I won't if you won't. :-)