Karma Paths


Sine qua non

We love to dream
We have control

We have some
Not all though

Try controlling

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 March 25, 2018, in Poetry and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. There is deep truth here, Ben Naga. I wish we had control, but it is all illusion. At least we can see a field of flowers when spring comes with warming days.

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