Contact Imminent

CONTACT IMMINENT

We are almost there
All expectations intact
Yet we hesitate

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 August 26, 2014, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 11 Comments.

  1. We speak of a leap of faith but do we really have faith?

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  2. dawnofdivinerays

    Reblogged this on Dawn of Divine Rays and commented:
    lol .. I was just thinking about this yesterday .. when I was out gardening . telling them that my skins are sagging and all kinds of old age symptoms are showing … how come you ‘guys’ are not here yet?

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  3. And the burning question will always be “why?”…..

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  4. It’s a matter of never knowing if one is on the edge. Can we always see it to be sure. 😉

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