My Souls Asylum Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

My Souls Asylum



In the middle of the stream
there rests an island

Where hopes and wishes dock
just out of reach

At the end of every dream
my souls asylum

Each memory harbored safe
—along its beach

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December,2018)

Saturday, December 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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