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Calling From Within


Religion becoming meaningless

when propriety goes away

Nothing to sit atop the lies

nothing to lead astray

 

Claiming the title to prophecies spun

each figurehead stands tall

To augment the legend of what never was

—as Divinity still calls

 

(The New Room: January, 2023) 

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Kurt Philip Behm

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