Kurt Hearth Poems

Looking out across
green valleys kissed.
By the God's
ambrosia mist.
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Poking out through melting snow
from thawing frozen earth.
Timidly a new life peeks
in the newness of spring.
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The call of the sea
haunts me wherever.
Beckoning coaxing
haunting ever haunting.
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Day, night, distinction obscured.
By flashes of Nature’s wrath, illuminated.
Naught but nimbus rack, agitated blackness.
All, including immortal Gods, seek shelter.
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Remember when?
Remember when we were young.
When every season held promise.
And each promise full of life.
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What is to become
of all good and fair men?
Will they be discarded
along the wayside?
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Though it has been touted.
The portal's never closed,
all who seek to pass.
Welcome.
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The pain of life ebbing,
coaxes forth vocal declarations.
Alien to one's true character,
as the mind ravaged by infirmity.
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Following feverish quest, for knowledge.
I submit to the venomous, depraved ego
lurking within me
The reed choked savanna, displayed
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The End... A Beginning?

The end...?
Finality a question, summation, premonition.
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