Here But Gone Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Here But Gone



The present once noted,
is really the past

A thirtieth of a second,
perception if fast

Most people are slower,
the flash that accepts

What our psyche affirms
—now gone and reset

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December,2019)

Friday, December 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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