A Ballad of Empty Mind Behold the sage who scrolls at dawn, With thumb a-blur and mind withdrawn, Who skims a headline, reads a tweet, And deems his morning brain complete. He knows no history, knows no fact; Yet nuance cannot pierce his act...





A Ballad of Empty Mind Behold the sage who scrolls at dawn, With thumb a-blur and mind withdrawn, Who skims a headline, reads a tweet, And deems his morning brain complete. He knows no history, knows no fact; Yet nuance cannot pierce his act...

