In Rode Reason
Inspired by The Pilgrim’s Regress – C.S. Lewis
John was in a hole,
A dungeon at that.
He was chained in darkness
With no will for combat.
The jailer would bring food
But above all, he brought games
Games of the mind
That drove the prisoners insane.
He would lay out the meal
It was meat, it was eggs, it was milk
But then he’d describe how the food was prepared
From where it all came and its disgusting ilk.
“It’s of corpses, and menstruum and dung!”
He would say,
“It’s all the same, there is no difference,
So, lap it up and I’ll be on my way.”
But despite his feeble state
John’s mind was strengthened that day
For Reason rode in on her horse
And gave him all the words to say.
“You lie,
And you’re a fool!
You see no difference between refuse
And that which is food!”
“One is cast out,
It brings nothing but death
And the other builds up
It brings life and strength and breath.”
The Spirit of the Age
May control the prison and the dark,
He’ll say that wrong is right
But Reason has a sword to plunge in his heart.
So, Reason rescued John
And now in the light he would walk
Because the Spirit of the Age has been reduced…
To a sprawling hammock of rock.