Alien Dreamers All


Even? … Odd?
Even odd balance
This and that
Here and there
Kaleidoscopic jigsaw
You know how It is

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 February 17, 2018, in Poetry, Shadorma and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. I do know how it is. My dreams are often like a kaleidoscope. (And no doubt this can be read metaphorically too. 🙂 A nicely written Shadorma, Ben – as always.

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  2. Dreamers, who actually get to dream and remember, are so fortunate. May we all find reasons to dream.

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