Waiting For An Echo
The cold dripping silence,
day after day…
Washes the future,
past floating away
Drop by drop,
filling up with regret
Drowning the moment
—caught in its net
(Dreamsleep: December, 2021)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2021
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