Time's Prison Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Time's Prison



If you call out loudly,
the past will find you

The pain but a looking glass,
all time a shroud

As memory surrounds,
its prison reopens

Chaining the present
—locking the future down

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2019)

Saturday, April 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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Mahtab Bangalee 21 April 2019

a souvenir all the past memory the machine opens, re-opens page after page......... time bounds all!

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