Light And Dark: Shadorma


In darkness
A light seeks us out
Throws a line
Lest we drown
Whilst most marvellous of all
‘Tis we who threw it

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 October 19, 2018, in Poetry, Shadorma and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 12 Comments.

  1. Brilliant. And accurate insight, too.

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    is a light in the darkness
    cast by our past selves,
    a reminder to validate
    that past by carrying on

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  3. Another uplifting poem, Ben. Only we can save ourselves…. certainty is in that light that dwells within.

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  4. Wonderful poem and wisdom, Ben! Love the truth in the ending!

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  5. both pitcher
    & catcher!
    play ball 🙂

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