...But Not Forgotten Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

...But Not Forgotten



Locked behind the doors of my heart,
good wishes sleep unsaid
Whose key I've lost and yet to find
…this lonely empty bed
With dreams undreamt and vacant nights,
the hours linger on
All hopes and tidings unfulfilled
—and feelings all but gone

(Warsaw: March,2022)

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