Transmogrify Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Transmogrify

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I sleep with Saint Anselm,
but wake with Aquinas

My dreams to envision
what the morning will say

Creativity's twins,
imagined then stated

Epiphany's birth
—morphing night into day

(Dreamsleep: September,2020)

Wednesday, September 30, 2020
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