One is never harmed
By the tears themselves, but by
Attachment to them

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on July 28, 2012, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 17 Comments.

  1. I have buckets full of attachment…a beautifully sad expression Ben.


  2. Vampire Weather

    Tears are a cleansing. Beautifully put, Ben


  3. Absolutely beautiful! Many things in life become so much more, so grand, because of the connotations they’ve received through the course of human history.


  4. davidandresalix

    Tears heal me, like rain. Both complimenting each other on the palatte of my expression.


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