Trouble Ahead


What is no more than
An obsession of the heart
Only fools call love

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 17, 2012, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. I’m in love with obsession or am I obsessed with love?
    Either way – I’m a fool.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I’d rather be the fool!

    And you’ve almost disappeared! All well, sir?

    Liked by 1 person

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