The Past To Forsake
As I lay dying,
let go of my hand
Bid me farewell,
my words to withstand
As a last wish,
your love may I take
Into tomorrow
—the past to forsake
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2019
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