Eye Of The Storm Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Eye Of The Storm

Seductive
to many
Accepted
by few

Its magnet
attracts
What closeness
eschews

A force
drawing nearer
What time
disarrays

Whose moment
lives on
As years
— slip away

(Dreamsleep: March,2025)

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