Wisdom Poem by Warri Stanley

Wisdom



Wisdom

Maybe from the south or west,
I dazzled into sensational breeze.
Was it the first call for wisdom?
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.
Dark days come for stepping stone,
Lying on the tattered counterpane,
Without meditation subconsciousness.
Where time relentlessly linger on.
I thought I was calling for wisdom,
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.
Sudden I found myself in dim dreams,
Without wisdom for the next day's use.
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.
When where I needed wisdom clock in,
With all solutions running far away.
And my first fresh morning yellow.
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.
And if I need must die for it,
Having meeting with time and meditation.
Tell meditation, it comes from time,
Tell wisdom, it comes from meditation.
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.
"He, who need pastor of wisdom,
Must be pastor of his own first "
Wisdom is the most important thing,
And understanding is an added virtue.
But wisdom is God's satisfaction.

-Warri Stanley

Thursday, March 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: narrative
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