Eternity's Wings Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Eternity's Wings



The last door now open,
freedom's been found

The air burns electric
the words different sounds

To fly unabated
with heavens consent

En masse celebration,
the god's do relent

All feeling enraptured
new joy to be shared

The journey, the struggle
—salvation ensnared

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2016)

Sunday, August 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: salvation
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