The Devil's Ink Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Devil's Ink



Depravity's eye
is looking back
its eyelid heavy
its pigment black

A twisted image
as yet profane
A sinner's focus
of sharpened pain

Depravity's eye
will never blink
With tears of sorrow
the devil's ink

Forever watching
the future past
Its vision poisoned
—by judgment cast

(The New Room: July,2023)

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