Awaiting Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Awaiting

Looking under
the streetlamp
vision departs

While all that we're
missing
hides in the dark

The familiar
accepted
our nature's are such

That what's in
our comfort zone
pleases us much

Distracting
from vistas
that broaden our view

Unknown
and still waiting
— to birth us anew

(Dreamsleep: May,2024)

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