The Conscience of Kierkegaard
There is a time when
the conscience of Kierkegaard
is replaceable.
There is a time when
the conscience of Kierkegaard
is irrelevant.
There is a time when
the conscience of Kierkegaard
is impossible.
There is a time when
the conscience of Kierkegaard
is contradiction.
There is a time when
the conscience of Kierkegaard
is autocracy.
This is not that time.
This is the time of extreme
moral paradise,
the court of vast last
resort, when the chrome-plated
levers in the bleak
machine stop in a
wasteland of abridgment, sick
with dissenting stars.
Tags: Berkeley Free Speech Movement, haiku, Kierkegaard, poetry