Whispers Cry
From the depths
of your spirit
new voices to call
But their capture
in words
the hardest of all
As the past
and the future
fall farther behind
Old whispers cry out
each new moment
defined
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2013)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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