A Reckoning Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Reckoning



In all things
there is a bitterness,
that time tries to hide

In all things
there is a loneliness,
coming from inside

In all things
there is a telling,
where tomorrow may be shown

In all things
there is a reckoning
—where truth and lies atone

(Dreamsleep: May,2019)

Tuesday, May 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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