There
I found more wisdom than in books and sages
For on that Plain of Loneliness
My Mind Brain thought the most
And there wisdom grew
Grew in as proportion direct.
On its forehead the Sea wears pearls.
Loneliness to Wisdom goes
Loneliness to Wisdom travels.
Wisdom to Loneliness.
And Wisdom in the eyes of the Bird
The mute Bird
Looms.
And in the Dawn -
Not just of Dusk the glooms.
For
For Wisdom Dawn too will have its glooms.
And
Where Wisdom stood the Noble hied.
Kelimi
Sete
De
Deripi
Ete
Desem
Perssem
Kirme
Blete
And Wisdom in the eyes of the Bird
The mute Bird
Looms.
And in the Dawn -
Not just of Dusk the glooms.
For
For Wisdom Dawn too will have its glooms.
And
Where Wisdom stood the Noble hied.
And the Sacred.
For the Sacred follows the Noble
And Wisdom to the Solitude of the hills.
There was the Marchioness too
And in her haggard face Wisdom was writ
For Wisdom in such haggardness too sits.
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