Kurt Philip Behm


To Guide Me Within - Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Dreams carry me across
a mysterious land

Where the voice of my fathers
so gently commands

It echoes now softly
in words only sung

A joyous recital
my soul rewoven and spun

I never can stay there
I've begged till I weep

Until with barely a whisper
I'm roused from my sleep

But as darkness then falls
on my world once again

A new dream will come calling
to guide me within

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January,2016)

Topic(s) of this poem: dream


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 31, 2016

Poem Edited: Monday, February 1, 2016


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