Just So

JUST SO

Where no beauty is
Look to the eye or the mind
Never the beauty

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 feelings.

Posted on April 29, 2018, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. it’s there
    somewhere 🙂

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  2. Indeed, the only lasting beauty is in the essence….

    (Sorry I’m getting behind reading blogs, Ben. Might be scarce for a little while. But continuing to think of you and Margaret…. Will try to email.)

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