My Soul Elektric Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

My Soul Elektric



Each Poem wrought,
another day of
freedom bought

Each verse proclaimed,
one more abandoned
night renamed

Each line unleashed,
new light is shown,
old shadows hide

Each word I speak,
my soul elektric
—truth alive

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)

Monday, April 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: words
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