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Jan 2019
The winter wind was blowing
  through an autumn of despair

A reckoning was coming
  and now carried on the air

The winter wind was blowing
  as the leaves began to fall

Revealing what was waiting
  β€”buried deep in nature’s call

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2019)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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