Verba Artis Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Verba Artis

Words are like paint
your voice is the brush
The image though spoken
both vivid and lush

Each page but a portrait
your canvas when bound
Today and tomorrow
—eternity's sound

(The New Room: August,2023)

Friday, August 11, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: august
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