That Which Cannot Wither Poem by ed purchla

That Which Cannot Wither

Curiosity
Stirs the open eyes afire
Spawning interests
Driving brand new endeavors
Endless expansion
Grasping every chance to learn
As the clock tick-tocks
Like Socrates, we know naught,
But that does not kill the thrill.

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