Haunting Silences Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Haunting Silences

Whispers …
deep inside my pillow
Reminding
of each fleeting voice
trapped beyond the wind

Memories …
bending like a willow
Weighing down
my broken dreams
—the future lost within

(Dreamsleep: August,2023)

Sunday, August 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: august,future,trapped
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