An Alternate Reality

True Wisdom

In the cool shade
beneath the pines
I ponder.

Who am I?
What do I want?
What does my life mean?

How does one acquire wisdom?
How does one know the path to choose?

So many questions I pose to the wisened old trees,
but my words mean nothing to them.

They only laugh and shake their boughs at my silliness.

Comments on: "True Wisdom" (2)

  1. Ha! And maybe that is the “true wisdom” of your title? I like that.

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