No Ink From Within Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

No Ink From Within



You tell me…
"the structure gives strength to my writing"

I tell you…
"it's nothing but crutches in waiting"

You tell me…
"the order brings a beginning and end"

I tell you…
"the sequence does feign and pretend"

You tell me…
"the form—the most important of things"

I tell you…
"the truth rides on Seraphim's wings"

You show me…
the prison you've build with your pen

I show you…
a cartridge empty—no ink from within

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2016)

Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: inspiration
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