As a young man
I was in search
of a wise old man
but he was impossible to find.
When I got older
I became wiser
and learned
the world is run
by old fools
walking and talking
as if
they are wise.
One must find wisdom
for one’s self
because
Wisdom is true Wealth
Piles of gold, just sit there
whereas wisdom
can never be spent.
Intellectual Shaman 
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Thanks for the reblog kenneturner!!! I’m glad that my poem spoke to you. I hope it speaks to others! Thanks for sharing! 🙂
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Profound, Andy!
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Thanks Harshi!!! 🙂
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