Spring Chorus


So many voices
Naturally singing true
Feeding fresh fledgling

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 May 26, 2017, in Senryu and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. The simple joys of just being in nature… for that we can be thankful.

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  2. If the frogs sing in chorus,
    the universe sings,
    and our hearts beat true.

    So many voices. A wonderful poem.

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  3. Thank you, Tom. You are as ever kind and generous. In response:


    And Betty was – as ever – on the ball. 🙂


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