When Time Stopped
The future hung desperately on to the past,
like a pilot fish to a whale
Swimming through the current of times gone by,
lost moments were impaled
The seconds ticked down, day blacker than night,
intention in denial
As deep in the din, voices cried from within
—eternity on trial
(The New Room: January, 2022)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2022
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