The Intellect


Glass Houses

My tribute to all intellectuals out there who think they know something….in the form of a poem!

Somewhere in a house
I remember perchance to say…
A Dream
Of Divine Wisdom and Passion
How ever so elusive was this Dream
All the words cannot contain…


Yet from a corner stares
The ever-probing Intellect
Who questions and argues
With what there are no words to explain

Poor silly conceited Intellect
Why do you not also Dream?
For though you think you see through all
With logic sharp and clean
Your logic is naught but a dream
Within a dream within a Dream


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