It’s okay to believe, good friends,
If you know not to trust
The ones who dare not make amends
Because they’ve made a bust.
Good friends, it’s all right to believe
The truth our Lord has said,
Which isn’t, “Blest are the naive
For they may wind up dead.”
Yes, blessed are the pure, for they
Shall see what Radiance lit them –
Not, blessed are the dopes that
They do not know what hit them.
So friends, until we have departed
This vale where eyes are blinded,
For god’s sake do keep simple-hearted,
Just don’t stay simple-minded.
Vassar Miller, published in Sept., 1973, Acorn
