A Moment Reborn Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Moment Reborn



Waiting for the world
to come round to him,
his words got stored away

Waiting for time
to admit its mistake,
the needle in the hay

Lying in wait
for a moment reborn,
distilled in silence aged

The devil in fear
of the truth coming out
—eternity restaged

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September,2019)

Tuesday, September 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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