Sylvan Escape Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Sylvan Escape



Listen to the silence,
hear each frozen word
wrap your mind around itself
distant from the herd
Feel the bracing numbness,
lift what can't be touched
free one starling in the night
—windblown through the musk

(Dreamsleep: February,2022)

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