'The Edge Of Tomorrow' Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

'The Edge Of Tomorrow'

Hiding behind
each veil of deception
a reckoning awaits

Looming above
the sea of destruction
a fugitive of fate

Grasping for breath
on the edge of tomorrow
the future air most thin

Plaguing the weak
adrift in their sorrow
— the DNA of sin

(The New Room: January,2025)

Monday, January 20, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: january
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