Poems from Kurt Philip Behm
Be in awe of yourself,
ever struck with delight
Gift wrapping your thoughts,
in the goodness of life
Treasure the memories,
letting go...
If Art
is our connection to the senses
Then Poetry
is our connection to the soul
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
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crutch for the unenlightened
Support system
for the crippled mind
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
My eyes unleash upon the world before me,
where Heaven wrests all darkness from its reign
These sights my fortune gladly spent on freedom...
Virtue when expressive,
deafens bad intention
Its voice to live beyond,
excuses and retort
A minstrel plays a song unsung,
as sages...