Eternal Rhythm (30e)


A clinging
Then a relaxing
The rhythm
Of presence
Birth and death are our breathing
We come and we go


Shadorma November

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 November 30, 2017, in Shadorma and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. A splendid rhythm for the sentiment, like an accepting lullaby.

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