Dear Sister


The moment is always
The right moment
Months pass by
In the outside world
Lost at times
Within them we battle on

I think of you yes
From moment to moment.
Today a moment drops me here
And seems I “have” a moment
To write to you and wonder
How things are with you

You may fear you are forgotten
But this is not so and besides
Our individual identities
Are merely an illusion
A blink of the eye

Our sufferings simply illusions
We burden our “serves” with
And time another illusion
Accept, accept, accept
I shall be sending you blessings

As I always am, was and shall


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 May 4, 2017, in Poetry and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 9 Comments.

  1. A gentle, loving and touching poem, Ben.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. words wrapped up in love , Ben.

    Liked by 1 person

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