A Return On The Mark Poem by Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson

A Return On The Mark



Far away in the wilderness of irrationality he wanders
Unknown of what direction to take.
Then comes that striking thought like a tornado...
A still gentle voice that wakes man to reality-
And to get to the real is to discover the truth;
And so his redirection on that path...
That path of enlightenment to which every man must,
And ought to walk.
Then from the slumbers of his angst he awoke.
Dusts himself of the shackles of ignorance
And beat to dust the stand of his folly.
Then on he put the garment...
The garment of reasoning...
To return and take his throne upon that citadel of reasoning
Where wisdom rules as the supreme counsel,
And knowledge the ultimate goal of man...
For the knowledge of the after,
Is the wisdom of the now.
A Return On the Mark.

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