Ahoy There! II


Children have a wisdom
That adults have lost

Adults have a wisdom
Children have yet to attain

May we never sail on blindly
Missing one another by miles

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 January 28, 2019, in Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. Unfortunately it is rare that the two meet! But that’s part of the learning for both I think.

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  2. Ah yes! To echo Sarah, “well said!” 😊

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