WISDOM SPEAKS
"Such fun
ancient lust
and practiced sin!
Who cares in dirt
finale's end?"
Grave
words of naïve
ignorance,
of narcissistic
or hopeless bend
slapping the face
of benevolence;
shooting in hatred
recompense.
"Why search for hidden gold
when my soul thirsts for
flowing rancid,
hungers after
accessible bold?"
Is not tunnel
this selfish vision?
Lacking sense
this dark hapless
doomed decision?
Where's the love
for what's been gotten?
Why for another
you've become besotted?
Is my magnanimous spirit
so rotten?
My generosity
sewage/waste
to be forgotten?
Swap your boot
from another's foot.
Rip open your heart
for a wiser look.
"The heart is treacherous
who can know it?"
My love is as an ocean...
Relax your gloat.
Yes, learn to flow it.
Follow my righteous
trustworthy commands.
Then, on you an eternity:
I will bestow it.
On a cleansed land
you can live.Your progeny?
Can Forever Stand.
"My son, keep my sayings,
And treasure up my commandments.
Keep my commandments and live;
Guard my instruction
like the pupil of your eye.
Tie them around your fingers;
Write them on the tablet of your heart.
Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,”
And call understanding “my relative”. Proverbs 7:1-4
And treasure up my commandments.
Keep my commandments and live;
Guard my instruction
like the pupil of your eye.
Tie them around your fingers;
Write them on the tablet of your heart.
Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,”
And call understanding “my relative”. Proverbs 7:1-4
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