Deep inside of each of us is a world within a world
An unseen river
Flowing with the fiercest of currents
To the pulse of a cosmic flow.
Knowledge unattained
Burns within
A keg waiting to be tapped
If only the souls becomes thirsty enough to drink.
Nectar of the Gods
Pure knowledge is.
It makes a fools head swell
A humble man beg.
Believe then what you will
Dare to swim in its current
Or stand idly upon its shore.
The river flows seen or unseen.
Experienced or ignored.
Choose wise if you will
For the river is far more than a great well.
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