Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

The Fusion Of Time

If the past’s 
not alive
The future
is dead

With memory
starving
Hope’s promise
unfed

What yesterday
gives us
Tomorrow
awaits

All hope
in the transfer
Of destiny’s
— fate

(The New Room: November, 2024)

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