The Font Of Angels Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Font Of Angels

Desperation to breed contempt
the moment shattered
time illy spent

Choices bartered and freedom gone
the reaper chanting
old righteous wrongs

Panic stricken the nights repeat
the days long orphaned
abandoned sheep

One promise lingers in chastened air
the font of Angels
— baptism's prayer

(Dreamsleep: January,2023)

Monday, January 22, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: desperation,january
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