KNUCKLING DOWN

KNUCKLING DOWN

The primal question
Within this time of waiting
How best to fill it

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 18, 2019, in Wee Poems and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. It IS a primal question, isn’t it! Hadn’t thought of it that way before.

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