I and the moment
Walk side by side, hand in hand

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 30, 2018, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.

  1. Oh my, this is so me. Poets in general. Giggling.
    Sad. Real. True. Sweet. Funny. Wrapped up nicely.

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  2. One of those shining gems…

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