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May 2019
With prose…
I saw only with my eyes,
as the words left my hand  

With poetry…
my eyes were abandoned,
leaving only my heart  

But in the distance played a lyric,
freeing what my words
could never unchain  

And hearing its melody,
my heart forever carried away
  —in song  

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
(kurtphilipbehm.com)   
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