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Jul 2022
Cliff edge narrows, steps in place
danger looming strong
Height above me terror laced
searching right from wrong
Summit beckons, flag to place
and leave my name among
Flocks of pilgrims reaching grace
β€”to finally belong

(The New Room: July, 2022)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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