Rules Of Engagement


“Trust no one,” she said.
Nodded my head, smiled back.
“Thanks for the warning.”

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 November 22, 2012, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 10 Comments.

  1. you know my feeling on trust so I will leave to the ladies above. 😉


    • We are all drawn towards the young children and animals who in their innocence can be trusted, and who trust in their turn. I suppose we would love to live in such a world where trusting would always be quite safe.


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