Kurt Philip Behm


Kurt Philip Behm Poems

241. Last Poison Dart 4/5/2017
242. The Price 4/6/2017
243. The Wolf Unleashed 4/6/2017
244. Poetics 4/6/2017
245. I Charge Within 4/6/2017
246. Muted Sirens 4/7/2017
247. The Gray Dawn 4/7/2017
248. Child Of Night 4/8/2017
249. Inhumanity 4/8/2017
250. That Horse 4/8/2017
251. Change 4/8/2017
252. The Circle Still Unbroken 4/9/2017
253. Epiphanous Light 4/9/2017
254. The Reckoning 4/9/2017
255. Not A Child In Sight 4/10/2017
256. Both Ways 4/10/2017
257. The Time Is Near 4/10/2017
258. A Blind Eye 4/11/2017
259. My Spoken Lord 4/11/2017
260. All Heaven In Sight 4/11/2017
261. Or Turn You Out 4/11/2017
262. Flowing Through 4/12/2017
263. All Eternity Unknown 4/12/2017
264. No Candy This Year 4/12/2017
265. My Heart Not To Bleed 4/12/2017
266. Swan Song 4/12/2017
267. If—then 4/13/2017
268. Crippled Mind 4/13/2017
269. My Mind To Go Back 4/13/2017
270. First & Last 4/13/2017
271. The Prisoner Of Time 4/14/2017
272. At Ease And Unfurled 4/14/2017
273. God To Reject 4/14/2017
274. Last Words 4/14/2017
275. The Last Bell 4/15/2017
276. The Debt 4/15/2017
277. Still Lost 4/15/2017
278. Transfusion's Masquerade 4/15/2017
279. Distant Thunder 4/15/2017
280. Gabriel's Horn 4/16/2017

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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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