Thursday, March 20, 2008

An Ode to Knowledge

writing is fundamental and there is more to reading than words- it's the thoughts they create and our interpretation


For all our existence we sigh, but not of grief because we know that is true.
Before the agony; the spirit grows. It forgets and remembers. It laughs and it cries. It tastes the good of life and the bad as well; just is so it is that way.
There must be praised some certainty in all that we believe. And our faith keeps us
strong in our weakness. And that is true after perpetual defeat we still go on living. No one would surrender,we fight for our survival without regret.
What drives us forth is this spirit that gives us our nature. No genius is born;
we all have some learning to do.
Our skills are various and diverse, to each their own responsibility builds defense
and empowers us. Our perpetual defeat makes us rise up against the unknown powers of
the world and mind. What's never known is the safest treasure nature will not release. All else can be found in the wisdom we call knowledge.