A Poem Divine Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Poem Divine



The night in riches,
my vault again full

The words overflowing,
old debts now annulled

The stillness a fortune,
its quiet sublime

The meaning unmortgaged,
—a poem divine

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2016)

Monday, June 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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