Poems from Kurt Philip behm
An enigma
wrapped in mystery
covered in secrets
risking hell
A legend
from the ages
bereft of sages
casting spells
The message...
The aftermath
of war …
the only
true peace
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
When form betroths function
— the honeymoon awaits
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
The philosophy
of language
its essence
rephrased
The alpha
and beta
unknown
without names
All dialects
freeing
the sound
of the ink
...
When you no longer
carry
the burden of proof
true freedom
— in the wind
(Dundale: April, 2024)