Drops of Wisdom.

Drops of Wisdom.

A Poem by SELF

The clouds gather in the sky subsumed with heavy drops of sustenance 
the lightning strikes and the rumbling thunder startles a few hearts
the sound of the splashing rain drops on the earth's surface leave a vibrant smell of nourishment 
the dead land is rejuvenated with tender rain drops

In these barren times, Humanity is dead mentally and buried deeply in the grave of Ignorance 
clouds are being gathered from the inside
ready to release drops of sweet and tender wisdom

Our land is dead and barren
our Immense mental landscapes seek sustenance and rejuvenation
it is in this time that flashes of lightning and the rumbling thunder won't startle us no more
it is in this time that Lazarus is called forth from the grave

Seek and you shall find
seek not the yield of barren lands 
seek inside yourself and seek inside yourself even more
Study yourself and once you know yourself, go back and study yourself!

© 2023 SELF


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