Wisdom
Rumors of spirituality, rumors of knowledge,
Kings and queens of the past rumored it wisdom.
Rumors of its very existence hail patronage,
Providing comfort through a baby's thumb.
Time engulfs solidifying thoughts,
Traveling faster than the speed of light.
A spiritual transference like Pandora's box,
Opens with insatiable appetite.
We assist mistakes, seeking to be free,
But the rumors of spirituality linger, endlessly.
We hold onto hope, we grasp at faith,
Searching for truth in an endless race.
The rumors of spirituality, the rumors of knowledge,
They guide us on our journey,
Towards a brighter tomorrow,
Where our spirits can be set free.
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