Morning In Doubt Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Morning In Doubt



Riding into the moment
with pen ablaze
past-future on the hunt

Fear taking a seat
across the fire
begging for what it wants

A bugle blows
the sun retreats
twin enemies approach

Upon whose sleeves
my heart is laid
—in doubt the morning cloaked

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2015)

Tuesday, March 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: doubt
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