Not I Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Not I



If reality is meant to change,
Buddhists may be right

The stops and starts of wasted dreams,
to bury in the night

With truth in self-denial,
our awareness springs and grows

The burdens of all conscious thought,
released—once letting go

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2020)

Monday, August 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: wisdom
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