A Parting Wish Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Parting Wish



When lost inside a world of dreams,
the Muse becomes my guide

The days and nights stand juxtaposed,
the sun and moon collide

And though my eyes desert me now,
the past and future blind

My parting wish is not to wake,
—this sleep forever mine

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)

Saturday, April 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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