Scabs And Shackles


Wouldn’t mind dying
He wouldn’t mind anything
He has his freedom

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 January 16, 2016, in Senryu and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. thefeatheredsleep

    Loved this

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Our thoughts are free. No one can look into our brains. Reminds me of Viktor Frankl, who found meaning to his life while in concentration camps.

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