Blind Meridian Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Blind Meridian



Fire burns hottest
that burns below
Centuries rage
heartache's grow
The coldest cold
blows just above
A gripping blizzard
—wrath ungloved

(Dreamsleep: August,2021)

Saturday, August 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: blizzard,august
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