I still haven't found wisdom.
I can see that it exists--
there are books and books filled with it
light bounces off the white paper and black letters
strikes me right in the eyes
swims down to my heart
laps against the shores my universal mind
for a while, for some short minutes
my soul is refreshed
my spirit--revived and full of purpose:
IT'S ALL SO CLEAR!
Wait...what?
