TRUST

Dec 12

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TRUST

You find you can’t trust
Who is it that is afraid?
Go seek them out

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 December 12, 2014, in Wee Poems and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. silentlyheardonce | December 13, 2014 at 6:14 PM

    Give them courage or scare them more? 🙂

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