To Franz... Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

To Franz...

Someone
lost in a meandering season

Somebody
crying for all the wrong reasons

Somehow
married to a new in between

Someway
missing what others have seen

Someplace
the meaning stays hidden and waits

Sometimes
my wishes both early and late

Something
infused in the moments I've lost

Somewhere
abandoned — the ultimate cost


(Dreamsleep: October,2024)

Monday, October 7, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: october
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