A Fresh Breath Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Fresh Breath



Never trying to cheat the reader,
my words stay plain and few

The road direct, horizon vast,
as truth comes into view

Each word unclaimed, a promise kept,
the wait your reasoned choice

To breathe the future from the past
—this present freshly voiced

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2018)

Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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