The Well of Lost
Wisdom
I drank freely from
the well
of lost wisdom, and
I became wise
beyond my years; but
the world
took me for a fool,
and I took
to writing poetry.
Now I can share
my wisdom without
sharing it, like
Emily Dickinson;
and no one is
the wiser for the water
of living
life that I keep
drinking from
the well of lost
wisdom.
Composed
in Tiny Beaches,
Georgian Bay,
Southcentral, Ontario
Thursday, May 8,
2025
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