Sleeping Untold
Like a blanket or quilt,
the Muse wraps me in consciousness
Sealing me in with her warmth
each night rejecting the cold
Like a filter or screen,
the Muse tempers all consequence
Under her protection and safety
—words sleeping untold
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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