And So I Asked For Wisdom

so many things that i cannot understand
finally i try the last option

the acceptance that they cannot be understood
that they better be not understood at all

not that they are too painful, far from that,
it is, that is, they give us wisdom more

last night, i ask for wisdom, and this morning
i reap my peace.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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