The heart that can be broken is not your heart.

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 June 12, 2020, in Aphorisms and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. My heart is broken open for a dying son …
    My heart is not broken apart, as in ruined …

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