My Spirit Unbound Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

My Spirit Unbound



Death once so foreign,
calls like a friend

Voice ever gentle,
heard at the end

Death once a nightmare,
dreams to impound

Now comes to free
—my spirit unbound

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July,2017)

Wednesday, July 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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