'Quietude' Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

'Quietude'



The fleeting comfort of her silence,
rocking his troubles to sleep
All noise has abated, the bats have gone out
—till dawn o'er the belfry to greet

(Dreamsleep: December,2021)

Wednesday, December 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: silence,sleep
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