Not The Real Thing


Fearful egoistical manifestation
Engenders armorial inflation
Leads to superfluous titivation

Over time astute observation
Advises timely disintegration
For eventual emancipation

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 March 30, 2017, in Poetry and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. Another well crafted poem, Ben. And the theme, if I’m reading it right. (One wonders if the cycle will ever end….)

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