Double-Edge Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Double-Edge



The better Angels of our nature…
the Devil only laughs

Laying traps as yet unseen,
in virtues aftermath

Reluctant aspiration,
free will a double edge

That takes us high while honing doubts
—of falling off the ledge

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2019)

Wednesday, August 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 28 August 2019

Very nice, Kurt!

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Julia Luber 28 August 2019

Bit of cynical doom in this comparing angels to devils, sad devils are overpowering.

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From Kurt... 28 August 2019

Life's double-edge, thanks for reading.

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