BREATH IV

BREATH IV

The spirit
This moment
Breathes in

And inspires

The spirit
One day
Checks out

And expires

The spirit
Meantime
Quietly watches

Whatever transpires

The spirit
Invites you
To watch it all too

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 July 12, 2015, in Wee Poems and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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