Now You See Me …

NOW YOU SEE ME …

Infinities blink
Open and close each moment
Like a vast breathing

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 June 15, 2013, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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