IN THE DARK

IN THE DARK

Only a fool draws
A line between the living
And the non-living

For where oh where shall we
Mask-encumbered fools that we be
In unwitting ignorance decide

To draw … in windblown sand …
Some fingerwagger of a line?
A vital question long overlooked

How ever to draw
A line between the living
And the non-living?

Only a fool draws
A line between the living
And the non-living

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 May 18, 2017, in Poems and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. Unfortunately there be many fools among us….

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  2. Well put. Part of the process. Difficult to witness or be in the middle of it though…

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  3. …and yet…. also exciting to be a part of a transition. Difficult but invigorating and evolutionary. Deep breath, turn and face the monster, right? On a collective scale, not just individually…

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