Genius Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Genius

It lives
in the margins
betwixt and between

Visible
yet fleeting
a light once unseen

When reaching
to touch
its magic forestalls

Lost to that
moment
— posterity calls

(Dreamsleep: December,2024)

Wednesday, December 25, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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