Warm Caress

Oct 25

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WARM CARESS

Summer shower dusts
Windows with tiny raindrops
A delicate touch

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 October 25, 2017, in Haiku and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. tiramit | October 26, 2017 at 11:43 am

    So nice, just what I needed, thanks…

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  2. Betty Hayes Albright | October 26, 2017 at 10:15 pm

    Nature has its tender moments….this is beautiful, Ben.

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  3. OwnShadow | October 28, 2017 at 2:02 pm

    Wonderfully expressive.

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