Preaching To The Choir

United In Love

To live and let live
Not fighting over plumbing
You get the message

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 February 27, 2015, in Poem With Image, Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. The “Heart” is lovely.

    Streaming down river
    Rocks and boulders blocking path
    Please must go around

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