Black Hole


They study deep space
The garden is overgrown
Odd priority

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 June 1, 2019, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 9 Comments.

  1. Lol , sorting the universe is easier than sorting the garden. ๐Ÿ’–

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  2. Sounds like the story of my life in three lines.

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