Reaching For Your Hand
The loss of
each simple
thing
hurting the most
When drama
subsides
and time slows
to its worst
Your shadow
still living
inside of my
pain
To darken each
heartache
again
— and again
(The New Room: May, 2025)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2025
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