without a vision all true knowledge dies
there's not enough in its absence to sustain
the flow of understanding quickly dries
the powers of ignorance come not single spies
but in massive force cohesion to maintain
without a vision all true knowledge dies
in the name of fear there fall silent the cries
of those who from inquiry won't refrain
the flow of understanding quickly dries
narrower the focus blinkered are the eyes
the troll beneath the bridge will not explain
without a vision all true knowledge dies
the gatekeeper with loudest voice denies
that scholars might have reason to complain
the flow of understanding quickly dries
comes now the the teller of the sweetest lies
triumphant he the darkness will retain
without a vision all true knowledge dies
the flow of understanding quickly dries
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
24 October 2006
glory in this view of life
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