I am not Harvard graduated
But I have a Ph.D. from life
I take notes raptly watching it unfold
To decode the hoax of subtle to gross
I study its overwhelming mysteries
To the point of meaningless meaning
I just simply learn from the very best teacher and guru, Silence.
The inquisition boils down to
How can I get an A from it?
Be quiet and you will know.
Mental noise is the worst enemy
a curious mind can have
It never lets truly totally grasp
The lessons in silence dwell
In silence lies, the only thing
worth knowing in the world,
Who we are...?
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