For the Love of Wisdom

For the Love of Wisdom
The Philsopher is
Their existence,
Their raison d'être
For those to whom it applies
Or Daseinsberechtigung
For which that applies to.

Each thing to its correspondent
Each to their own,
Apart from when needs and wants war
When two tribes go to war
When rationality must intervene
In order to sate all stars.

The Wise.
Beyond all appearance and age
Diamonds buried within coal
And Coal to fuel furnaces,
Where each knowledge has some place
Where it is foolish to be Wise
In so little a field.

For in the Love of Wisdom
Often brings the love of words
Words to express wisdom
To convey the philosphical touch.

The Wisdom is within us all
All touched in different parts
In different degrees
In order to solve The Problems
To which only a few are pre-ordained.

For it seems Wisdom only loves some
A blind fleeting lover
Yet worthy of all our love
So it seems love brings much wisdom.