Clive Staples Lewis
Clive Staples Lewis Poems
|43.||Cliche Came Out Of Its Cage||1/1/2004|
|47.||After Prayers, Lie Cold||1/1/2004|
|48.||On Being Human||1/1/2004|
|49.||The Country Of The Blind||1/1/2004|
|51.||As The Ruin Falls||1/1/2004|
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As The Ruin Falls
All this is flashy rhetoric about loving you.
I never had a selfless thought since I was born.
I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through:
I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.
Peace, re-assurance, pleasure, are the goals I seek,
I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin:
I talk of love --a scholar's parrot may talk Greek--
But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin.
Only that now you have taught me (but how late) my lack.
I see the chasm. And everything you are was making
My heart into a bridge by which I might get ...
Against too many writers of science fiction
Why did you lure us on like this,
Light-year on light-year, through the abyss,
Building (as though we cared for size!)
Empires that cover galaxies
If at the journey's end we find
The same old stuff we left behind,
Well-worn Tellurian stories of