The Dark Abyss
He found what he was looking for,
his shadow turned inside out
He moved beyond prescriptive cure,
all questioning and doubt
He left the future-past behind,
silhouette of all he’d missed
Impregnating the moment within himself
—to light the dark abyss
(Winston Salem, North Carolina: October, 2017)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2017
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