Nocturnal Mask Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Nocturnal Mask



The smoky structure of forgotten dreams,
buried in the breath of lost denial
Stealing from sleep what life rebukes
—disguising what the coming dawn reviles

(Dreamsleep: November,2021)

Saturday, November 13, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: november,forgotten,sleep
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