Kurt Philip Behm


Kurt Philip Behm Poems

841. A Changing Stew 6/21/2017
842. Crazy Horse Calls 6/22/2017
843. Mightier Than The Sword 6/22/2017
844. Its Scar Now Yours To Love (Blues Poem #12) 6/23/2017
845. Ink Into Wine 6/24/2017
846. All Scepters Disowned 6/25/2017
847. Together As One 6/25/2017
848. Last Mojo Child (Blues Poem #14) 6/26/2017
849. Last Mirage 6/26/2017
850. The Last Mark 6/27/2017
851. Angel Guardian 6/27/2017
852. Literal Obesity 6/27/2017
853. When The Words Won't Come (Blues Poem #13) 6/28/2017
854. Death Unto Itself 6/28/2017
855. Like A Child 6/29/2017
856. His Wishing Well 6/29/2017
857. Gargouille Dispersed 6/30/2017
858. My Present Spins 6/30/2017
859. Peter Pan Aglow 7/1/2017
860. Lying There Alone 7/1/2017
861. The Future Nondescript 7/1/2017
862. The Moment Self Taught 7/2/2017
863. Perversion 7/2/2017
864. Triumph Or Die 7/2/2017
865. Final Sunset Commands 7/3/2017
866. If Only 7/3/2017
867. Fatherless And Alone 7/3/2017
868. Late September 7/3/2017
869. Patience 7/3/2017
870. Bounty Of Hell 7/4/2017
871. The Weight 7/4/2017
872. The Raven Has Fled 7/4/2017
873. The Burden 7/4/2017
874. A Write To The End 7/5/2017
875. Light Or Chains 7/5/2017
876. The Feast 7/5/2017
877. Hope Never Rests 7/11/2017
878. My Spirit Unbound 7/12/2017
879. Once Denied 7/12/2017
880. The Great American Novel 7/13/2017

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A Voice Deep Inside Me

There's a voice deep inside me,
that still tries to get out

No matter my mission,
it screams and it shouts

Its call is then loudest,
on those darkest of nights

When my mind seeks new refuge,
from this Seraph's delight

I toss and I turn,
but it speaks louder still

As its words start to burn,
from new vision distilled

No barter or denial,
will turn back its call

The Muse is on fire,
—my pen can no longer stall

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2015)

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My Faith Will Move On

My cupboard’s a mess,
my sink filled with lye

My stables now empty,
my well has gone dry

My pastures are fallow,
my timber all burned

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