Broken Lines: Shadorma


Here where the
Various varied
Versions of
Me hang out
Swung by to check whether these
Worn tear ducts still work

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 December 11, 2018, in Poetry, Shadorma and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Empathizing with this one, Ben…

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