A Call To wisdom 

The sun at zenith, veiled by clouds,

Peeks down on waters, calm and proud.

Patterns dance, ephemeral and bright,

A fleeting beauty, a wondrous sight.

This transient life, we often forget,

In hectic pursuits, we fret and regret.

We chase anxieties, neurosis, and strife,

Instead of joy, peace, and a meaningful life.

Let's pause, reflect, and breathe,

In solitude, find peace that heals.

The beauty of existence will unfold,

A revelation that touches the soul.

How beautiful the world can be,

If we coexist in harmony.

We, the crown of creation, can make,

A utopia of peace, love, and bliss that partakes.

To achieve this, we must shed our flaws,

Megalomania, dogmatism, and ignorance's laws.

No mea culpa can undo the past,

We must take up the duty to make it last.

Our goal is truth, reality, and wisdom's might,

To solve life's puzzles, and shine with new light.

We'll face challenges with courage and cheer,

And victory will be ours, year after year.

The threshold beckons, let's step ahead,

With determination, and a heroic thread.

We've overcome predators, and darkness will fade,

As we strive for a brighter dawn, a new shade.

Let's not be swayed by superstition and fear,

But forge ahead, with love, compassion, and cheer.

For in the end, it's not prophets we'll need,

But our own strength, and a heart that proceeds.

George.