Poem By Gordon Tseng

They always travel from particularities to generalities,
In their adventures of discovering, or creating, explicable realities.
With pure logic, reasoning, or other mental abilities,
Bravely exerting all the human intellect’s possibilities.

Comments about Philosopher

to be a philosopher is not the easiest way in our life... but maybe the most interesting... to live with another opinion, dreams and life goals... You poem is really good... Strong words with a deep meaning... I like It :)
to be a philosopher isn`t the easiest way in our live...but maybe is the most interesting... Toy have another way of thinking...another dreams, another goals... your poem is really wonderful... strong words with a deep meaning... I like it...
philosophy at its best....................a nut shell that encompasses everything of philosophy
Hello... Yes, this sound like philosophy to me. If only people would heed to wise words spoken by 'fools'. A great poem, Gordon. Thanks for your comment, I would love to learn more about the subject...
Infant philosopher is smiling in your lines.Friend you have shown the birth of philosopher in your beautiful lines. I love the concept! ! !

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