Beatified Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Beatified



Prayer without indemnity,
prejudice, or blame,
weaponizing Diety…
a dogma-based refrain

Through Him our Divinity
rejoining heart and mind,
to truly know Who reigns supreme
last sacrament defined

Religion like the training wheels
discarded when we we're young,
to free the rider in the wind
—His spokes forever spun

(Easter Dreamsleep: April,2022)

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