LUXURY CRUISE

LUXURY CRUISE

Beneath, behind
This emptiness
No consumption
Can ever fill, the
Craving masks
A deeper hunger;
The yearning of
A homesick soul.

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 February 12, 2016, in Poems and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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