Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

When The Weak Come To Call

Do you have
enough scars
to help others
heal

Or wounds
that stay open
the past 
uncongealed

Did you suffer
in silence
each moment
of pain

Did all hope
leave you orphaned
alone
and profane

Is your counsel
of value
when the weak
come to call

Can you see
through the trauma
and cushion
— their fall

(1st Book Of Prayers: May, 2025)

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