An Age Of Science: Iron Clad Scientific Theories Poem by Terence George Craddock

it can be hard to carry
an old soul through a new life
an old soul seasoned

in knowledge learning in cobwebs of time

a young life carrying
an old tot head
in an age of science

where iron clad scientific theories
industry materialism greed rules
where beauty innocent is not sacred

not protected not nurtured
to amazing fruition;
art love kindness still inspires

noble pure emotions
beauty infusing our minds
souls lives our conscious

and unconscious
world is momentary
redemption in paradise


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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