Posted by Ben Naga
Living by proxy
Whatever it is becomes
Whatever it is
Because we interpret it
We are slaves to metaphor
Posted on November 30, 2014, in Wee Poems and tagged Awareness, Clarity, Mindfulness, Silence. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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