Reassessment : Senryu


Everything scared me
With a slight readjustment
Now all is sacred

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 5, 2020, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. theburningheart

    Very wise. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  2. What a difference perspective makes! I shall remember this one, Ben. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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