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alone in an ocean of empty space
spellbound by the shadowplay Read on…
Category Archives: Poetry
Darwin vs. the True believers
I do not want to sign up
to join their clubs,
fraternities,
political parties,
AA meetings,
bible studies,
or writing circles. Read on…
the living earth
there are those born here on earth
who daily rise above the muck
climb a ladder to the sky Read on…
religion
at moonrise
the ghost on the gallows
hangs in silhouette against a backdrop
of raw illusion Read on…
the incredible egg of nothingness
here we are
from amoeba to mankind
every living thing on earth
sparked into life Read on…
Everything Must Go
I keep falling asleep & waking
Up & falling asleep & sometimes
Dreaming & waking up & there
You lay next to that lamp we click Read on…
What is the Soul?
The Brahman is the Atman, the Atman is the Soul,
Said the big Sankara after long and hard meditation,
The Soul is the Spirit, the Essence and the Self (I),
That is living in all the living and the non-living alike. Read on…
The Third Window
On The Left Of St. Bernard’s Catholic Church
The sun spills into
The stained-glass window
Of a figurine; androgynous
But pleasing with
Long golden hair. Read on…
To Someone Else’s God
First, the Big Bang, now all this, &
Between those stars sparkling
& exploding & all those cells mutating
& splitting & dying, I can’t seem to
Get any work done around here. Read on…
God Was Watching Their Eyes
Spurious believer,
He has left your solemn pew
With his fickle tongue
Tied around his teeth
Not to risk the beloved grin. Read on…