Sleeping Untold Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Sleeping Untold

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Like a blanket or quilt,
the Muse wraps me in consciousness

Sealing me in with her warmth
each night rejecting the cold

Like a filter or screen,
the Muse tempers all consequence

Under her protection and safety
—words sleeping untold

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2015)

Thursday, November 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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