Lost To Love Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Lost To Love



Your memory found me wordless,
too mute to carry on
Trapped between old verbs and nouns,
silence for a song

With love a distant haunting,
we mime a tragic vow
What once we had… the good, the bad
—this quietude abounds

(Dreamsleep: January,2022)

Saturday, January 15, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: january,memory,trapped
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