Sunday, 19 July 2015

Wisdom Snores

I watched your gentle face as you slept. I was in awe of your beauty when the sound of snoring ruptured the idealistic portrait. I moved to wake you, when my spiritual eyes were opened, and I could see the spirit of wisdom resting peacefully in the park of your heart. I chuckled as I realized it was he, and not you, that was snoring as he lay fast asleep on a bench.  I smiled as I remembered a proverb; ‘Wisdom rests in the heart of  him who has understanding.’ 

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