First Love


Meaning, contentment
Passion and deep devotion
Then it all goes wrong

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 December 13, 2012, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. Sad truth…feel better.


  2. Nothing remains in a world governed by change… unfortunately.


  3. Not always, Ben Naga. Maybe more often than not, but not always.


  4. It goes wrong when we expect more.


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