The Misdirection


There is what we knew
And there is what we were taught
They are not the same

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 July 4, 2018, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. And it all begins when we’re so very young….

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  2. I would imagine they ‘could’ be, but that would be so, so very rare.

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  3. It’s a sign, perhaps
    That everybody’s in
    Someone else’s game

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  4. The wisdom to know the difference is inspiring.

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