Bleeding The Moment Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Bleeding The Moment



Hearing it again
for the thousandth rhyme,
still within the present
More inherent, more alive,
each reading
more resurgent

Hearing it again
the words still new,
reborn as they're recited
Bleeding the moment
away from time
—no longer unrequited

(Dreamsleep: June,2022)

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