Annuntiatio Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Annuntiatio



I stumbled through each morning,
it was all about today
Dissolute and scorning,
of all that passed away
Wandering and faint of heart,
old promises unsworn
Living once then living twice
—the moment was reborn

(Dreamsleep: June,2021)

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