Bridging The Present Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Bridging The Present

Hope may wane
and wishes fade
but art forever keeps
Dawn till dusk
till dawn again
incessance buried deep
Sculptors sculpt
and painters paint
as writers seize the day
Creation's bridge
its toll insures
—tomorrow's yesterday

(The New Room: September,2023)

Sunday, October 1, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: september,writers
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