Twin Fusion Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Twin Fusion



With one pen in the inkwell,
eternity got wet

The words to dance and laugh and pray,
phrasing's still unmet

With one pen in the inkwell,
the future kissed the past

The moments now, the moments then
—Siamese at last

(Haverford College: January,2021)

Monday, January 18, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,january
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