Puppet Song – Robin Williamson

This *is* a poem, despite the Category-sing . Just not one of mine. (Sadly 😉 )

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 October 9, 2012, in Not A Poem At All and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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