Growing an E-face a luxury
Unavailable pre digital age

Under some nom de plume
One may cavort, announce
In the everyday one-to-one
That kept mum face-to-face

Face-to-face … ah but then

Supposing one meets one
Drifting, similarly cloaked

Ships that pass in the night


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 September 1, 2014, in Poetry and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 13 Comments.

  1. Taking off the mask I suppose. Nice Ben.


  2. So far I’ve met two bloggers from my area and they are good people. I place a high value on solitude so they had to do some fast talking, but it worked out.


  3. Actor playing a part without a script, real fiction?


  4. Oh yes, those ships that pass in the night…. kindred souls we might never meet, but so thankful for the ones we DO find, in this crazy social media world. (Though it does make us more vulnerable….) Always the risk – and the trust.


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