Clothed In Flesh

CLOTHED IN FLESH

Subterranean as moles
Senses a-twitching, yes
A juicy meal discerned
So, alive a while longer

Underwater divers, we
Cut adrift (sans scuba)
Need break the surface
Lest we quickly drown

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About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on August 24, 2014, in Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. makes me feel at home
    in my internal sea 🙂

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  2. Going where we don’t belong. Explore/destroy.

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  3. Ben, I love this. There are times when it seems we’ve had enough, and we long to break through that surface at last. Ah, but then we realize – a few more lessons to go, just a little longer in this underwater/underground school of corporeality. Great metaphor!

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