The Maternal Muse Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Maternal Muse



Her voice provided cover,
my soul to turn away

Her message greatly treasured,
her protection my dismay

Her intention of the purest,
but she raised me more than sound

Into the dark I send her words,
exposed—my spirit found

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2019)

Friday, April 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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