Wisdom is like a place where we all once visited God.

Wisdom is difference between normality and odd .

The wise man who waits restores peace at the end of the day  .

When knowledge speaks out wisdom listens and then has a say .    

It is quiet now and I've forgotten what I came here for .

Clinging on to the edge of my soul like I did before .

In a comfortable sleep I am part of the human race .

Nothing can take away the fact that I live in Gods grace .

 Part of me has been restored part of me has been ignored,

sometimes  part of me feels like I've been through all this before.

How are you says Déjà vu  from the corner of my mind.

Have I really forgotten the place that I left behind?

 No answer.

Anyway I've forgot what the question was .

I remember there was no challenge to their loud applause.

Multitudes of people had gathered in an obscure spot .

I am trying to remember the question I forgot.

The question is have we spoken about this all  before ?

Has time left us here in this place for a while to explore?

If I had all the answers where they once hidden away?

Along the path of reason unexplained things never say .

By Paul McCann