Silent Walking
Silent Walking
Silently I walked
each step a determined grin
goodbye-
to farm and its great toil
next stop big city and glaring lights.
No farm could hold me back
there was spring in each step
Searching for all I did lack
Away, my heart and soul was swept.
Dust flew as my pace quickened
past receded into a mist
no more Sun baking my mind
no more farm that my soul sickened
Looking back on that fateful day
ghosts dance in to that dream
There was nothing in my way
Wide path cleared, so it did seem
Yet I was then set to dearly pay
Trading farm work for factory grind
each day a horrid chore
Dull blades cutting into my mind
Saddened, I had expected so damn much more
Life gives but can also be so unkind!
Reality, reaLITY, O' what a bitter bite!
I left a bright flowing river
just to find cold and painfully shiver
A fool that dreamed of vast riches
soon was digging ditches
Yet surviving brought me to a shore!
I live, love and sing once more!
Thank God, I live once more!
R.J. Lindley
April 23, 1973
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2015
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