Callow

CALLOW

You don’t realise
That it is not love at all
Simply attachment

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 September 13, 2013, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 10 Comments.

  1. Sad little statement 😦 But often so very true!

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    • If children and teens aren’t taught/shown anything better, I suppose they just have to learn it the hard way, sometimes only after many years, or even never at all. Indeed a said truth, and a sad reflection on our vaunted culture.

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  2. Seems like a number of people live that way…so sad.

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  3. I’m in attachment….hum doesn’t have the same allure. Interesting theory.

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  4. Very true. It’s hard to know the difference – and horrifying when you finally do.

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  5. We become too comfortable…. old habits die hard. Or just tired….

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