Servitude Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Servitude



I'm willing to accept
that it's all but a cloud
Memory behind me,
and draped in a shroud

I'm willing to accept
my fatality deemed
A portal indentured
—to dreams left undreamed

(Dreamsleep: July,2021)

Sunday, July 25, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: july,memory
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