HELP ME

Oct 9

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HELP ME

We spend our whole life
Observing one another
And searching for clues

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 October 9, 2017, in Wee Poems and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. Betty Hayes Albright | October 9, 2017 at 7:17 PM

    Instead of seeking within….

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