Seasoned Just So

SEASONED JUST SO

Spring waters flow forth
Now after Now after Now
Summer, Autumn, Wint…

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 June 16, 2017, in Senryu and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. A circular poem – both clever and lovely, Ben.

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