Monday, September 18, 2017

Newly minted poem: "Where Shall Freedom be Found?"

WHERE SHALL FREEDOM BE FOUND?

He has only three criteria
for going on living, bearing
the lonely burden of the years:
aesthetic splendor, intellectual power,
and wisdom; —

For fifty-five years and counting,
he has taught the wisdom literature
of the world, and still he laments gnostic
ignorance and cries in despair: “Where
shall freedom be found?”

To the writing of many books there
is no end, nor to the reading, all is vanity
from beginning to end, and that’s all
one needs to know; but wait, wait
 a goddamn minute; —

Nothing in God’s creation can supress
the worm from becoming a man, but how
can he break the spell and set his soul free
from aesthetic splendor, intellectual
power, and wisdom?



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