A Voice Deep Inside Me Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Voice Deep Inside Me

Rating: 4.7


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)

Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 18 March 2017

That's the way it is sometimes. Our muse keeps insisting until we have to write something. Very well expressed. Congrats on having it chosen as poem of the day!

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Kurt Philip Behm 18 March 2018

Thank you, very kind

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Irena Markic 24 January 2024

Beautiful...

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Kurt Philip Behm 04 February 2024

Thanks Irene

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Sylvia Frances Chan 02 August 2021

Scintillating poem, I am mesmerized by the elegance of this profound poem. Thanks for sharing, Kurt.5 Stars full on Top!

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Kurt Philip Behm 04 February 2024

Thanks Sylvia

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Deluke Muwanigwa 28 March 2021

You are on a roll poetically. Let them flow out of your psyche. Good poem, lovely rhymes

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Kurt Philip Behm 04 February 2024

Thank you

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Dr Antony Theodore 10 December 2020

When my mind seeks new refuge, from this Seraph's delight I toss and I turn, but it speaks louder still You are a mystic listening to the inner voice. tony

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Dr Antony Theodore 10 December 2020

When my mind seeks new refuge, from this Seraph's delight I toss and I turn, but it speaks louder still

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