Connie Yost

Rookie (5/27/38 / Reed City, Michigan)

Wisdom 6,11-12 - Poem by Connie Yost

Thou sayest it:

Desire therefore my words;
long for them and you shall be instructed.
Resplendently and unfading is Wisdom,
and she is readily perceived by those who love her,
and found by those who seek her.


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  • Rookie - 72 Points Alexander Coppedge (5/19/2013 4:45:00 PM)

    Words from the wise one who listens to the echos of time and know all was called modern (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 19, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 11, 2013


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