Believing in nothing but hearing it all;

listening to silence and answering the call.

Heeding the words that the Masters do utter;

be they high born of from down in the gutter.

The wisdom of ages once spoke by a child

becomes the new truth out here in the wild.

So listen each day to all that you don’t hear

and the wisdom of fools will soon become clear.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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