That Final Thing Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

That Final Thing



Beyond genius
the spirit flies
Beyond genius
the mood decries
Beyond genius
no courses rowed
Beyond genius
all time disowned
Beyond genius
the map refolds
Beyond genius
a world untold
Beyond genius
the critics gasp
Beyond genius
no serpent asp
Beyond genius
the telling stops
Beyond genius
no on—then off
Beyond genius
all sight and sound
Beyond genius
the square is round
Beyond genius
no lies are told
Beyond genius
what's new is old
Beyond genius
the heavens sing
Beyond genius
—that final thing

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2015)

Friday, January 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: eternity
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