Yesterday and Today

Oh yesterday! I lost your innocence.
I used to sing and hold my head up high.
Today I am a prisoner of greed.
My wealth is restlessness and misery.
O yesterday! I was a singing bird
happily soaring free among the fields.
Today I am a slave to fickle wealth.
Conforming to mans’ strange and narrow laws.
The fields! The songs! My freedom! -Where are they?
The yesterdays are lost and gold can’t find.
Today my fields are bare; my songs are dumb
Enslaved within my palace walls-entombed!
Yesterday I was rich in happiness; 
Today I am poor in gold and alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
July 18, 2009 at 1:42 PM
Like your writing about greed and all it brings to us. Sara
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