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Where does insight come from, where do answers lie A mockingbird to mimic truth in streaks across the sky The echoes of tomorrow retreat into the past As crumbs from where it all began form a new repast The light belongs to no one all live within its glow To claim its brightness title banned —and lease what can’t be owned (The New Room: July, 2022)

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Date: 7/18/2022 10:55:00 AM
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may! Everything is ephemeral. Excellent piece, Kurt. I really like "The echoes of tomorrow/retreat into the past".
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Kurt Philip Behm
Date: 7/18/2022 1:36:00 PM
Thanks Jim.

Book: Shattered Sighs