Wisdom the Weary Teacher

It’s attention’s intention to hold in retention;

The words that were heard with such toutness and tension.

The sayings of old will ring faithful and true;

With renown to confound if application’s past due.


One cannot try when they’re living a lie;

To stop and reflect or to even ask why.

But they know in their hearts that the reason is them;

That they find themselves back at this juncture again.


To repair or to mend would be to transcend;

Their natural nature into which they descend.

Forsaking their solace, they’re staking their claim;

While taking their glory, neglecting their shame.


Try to take notice, rewind and reflect;

It only hurts you if you choose to neglect.

With the warning we welcome we’ll find we succeed;

In pursuance of progress, we’re finally freed!


Still some cease and desist and so often insist;

That wisdom is wasteful, and folly is bliss.

“The truth? Who cares. I have all I need!”

Well all I can hope is I’ve planted a seed…

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