Woman And Men Of Knowledge Poem by James McLain

Dangerous are the words,
to have on a page.
The answer to the price,
few can pay.
To the discerning, concerned.
Not to be found in a college,
but in the mind of one child.
Born with a price on your head.
To Know all that is known,
never less.
All that's more?
Centuries from one and them all.
Speaking word's as one word.
The answer to the key.
To all the star light.
Open never bending,
around the palms of their hands.