SOLITAIRE

SOLITAIRE

Curb this fiery temper
My heart friend

Since your lifetime
Is over in a flash
Be sure and take your time
Cultivate patience now
Before it is too late

Win or lose
Rest contented

Things will arrive
In their own time

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 August 20, 2012, in Poems and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Things will arrive in their own time. Yes!

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