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Jan 2024
Carving his message in a tree
while high above the ground
Wondering what that boy would think
in the future to have found
Would his eyes be open wide and sharp
the wind to call his name
A treasure for only those who climb
β€”intrepid to proclaim

(The New Room: January, 2024)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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