Orphan Of Wind Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Kurt Philip Behm

Kurt Philip Behm

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Orphan Of Wind

Without our dreams
we sit naked and alone
Imprisoned by doldrums
adrift from our home

In fits of depression
we unstep the mast
Awaiting the storm
— of futures long past

(The New Room: August,2024)

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Kurt Philip Behm

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