new poem

Acquisition of Knowledge I lie in contemplation Vibration, pulsation as mind and body join to dance. Let it flow Let it flow Bypassing dams of obligation. Labor is in vain. Patience is a virtue? History’s vocabulary. It’s cliché It’s cliché All come from someone’s wisdom with meanings lost in memorization. Perceptions of emptiness in a heart or a mind. A house that’s not a home. Despair Despair Such tragedy this self-damnation. The blind lose sight not vision. Perhaps they are humanity’s sacrifice. Always searching Always searching Each day is a revision, A quest for new wisdom.