Not The Real Thing


Fearful egoistical manifestation
Engenders armorial inflation
Leads to superfluous titivation

Over time astute observation
Advises timely disintegration
For eventual emancipation

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 September 26, 2020, in Poems and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Ah! I really like this one, Ben. It takes so many lifetimes to finally reach that emancipation — but thankfully it’s within reach. (I did need to look up a couple of words — so learned something new. πŸ™‚ )

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