Let the heavens be blind, let the moon be put out ( Read more... )

I can smell her perfume; how absurd it seems to be ( Read more... )

Bitterness is my domain, and failure is my tribe ( Read more... )

There's a world that we don't get to see ( Read more... )

From this little town, I can hardly hear ( Read more... )

Looking down, I hardly recognize these hills ( Read more... )

There are several prescribed questions in the debate between theism and atheism which aren’t asked as a means of exposing truth, but as a tactic to temporarily befuddle one’s opponent. One such question, used against atheism, is ‘if God doesn’t exist, where do you get your morals ( Read more... )

The gallery is closing - I’m in the first room down the hall ( Read more... )

Let me be its herald, if no others will speak ( Read more... )

It’s in this cold stillness that I’ll unwrap my gift ( Read more... )