Wisdom is lent

Not owned

Nor gained

But graciously borrowed

From one great pool of

Being,

Allowed to all

Though generally ignored

And often forgotten

A resource used by

Some poetic genius

They attempt to cage it

And find its strength

Too much to bear,

Broken

Shattered

Twisted

Minds,

Finding selfs lost

Until the knowledge

Is again lent

As salvation.



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