The Teacher said,
Wisdom cries from a high place
He also said,
Folly cries from a high place.
Daily I pray,
I don’t get their voices mixed up,
Listen to the ramblings of folly
And run with it
Thinking it bears a semblance of wisdom
I pray I continue to seek wisdom
Hear her voice and heed it
So I may be wise
And consider my ways…

(c) Chukwudi Isaac