Was There Ever True Splendor In the Grass
Was There Ever True Splendor In The Grass
Was there ever true splendor in the grass
Or peace coming into a dying soul
Despite exit away from devil's pass
Nothing was gained by paying no toll
No serenity born by disbelief
World allows no such easy reprieve
For life always has its sorrows, its grief
And darkness exists simply to deceive!
Alas! Mankind believes this earth he rules
With insidious might, enormous dreams
To reaffirm fantasy in his schools
Night and day, he so feverishly schemes!
Was there ever true splendor in the grass?
Or man's innards, not devilish morass?
R.J. Lindley, Sept 20-1973
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2021
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