80 Quotes by Kurt Philip Behm

To see past tomorrow, / today in freefall / A binary motion / of polar extremes / All consciousness split / —dark hole of my dreams

If you stop where you are, / you’ll die where you stand / Those choices you make / —to forever command.

A mirrored reflection of what never comes out.

From the rock of ages, a pebble thrown. A thundering crash— from David's stone.

The reasoning sands / and factual concrete. / From thin ice to thick, / what’s now indiscreet. / Decisions and choices / are still made the same / But to rent or to own / —real estate of this game.

Your head’s in the sand, / the canary at hand / The coward inside you, / his kingdom commands. / Mired in apathy, / lost in denial / One last Armageddon / —the price of your wile.

Do you burrow on blindly, or tunnel beyond / What your comfort will dictate, what the blackness desponds / One choice lands in darkness, one reaches for light / My tracks through the shadows, your fear cannot light.

A highway of regret… / an avenue of denial.

Be it Melville or Tolstoy / or a Pen still to burn / Know the words are just borrowed / —until silence returns.