My Spirit Enthroned
Surrendering very little back to life,
the time became solely my own
Which I spent on myself and the ones I loved,
protecting what inside was my home
The years raced along with my memory endowed,
regrets being seldom and few
Each choice that I made—every promise I kept,
my spirit enthroned sovereign and new
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2019)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2019
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