Remembering those who eat well
Remembering also those who are starving
And those who work to prevent it
And those who work to create it
And if all is one (which it is)
Then where are you
Or I?
And what’s next to do?

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 April 23, 2013, in Poems and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Ben, I’m ever more convinced that you & I are somehow hard wired to the same broadcast… Hunger, ignorance, sense of security & purpose… Even wondering whether it really helps to contemplate it all, or if it’s best for me to simply keep silent and turn inward and look… Thank you for sending up the signal flare. Much love to you, brother. πŸ™‚


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