Science Atheist Poems

My body tells the story of four billion years of living, of thriving, of flourishing. Each chapter a tale of surviving    ...

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In a forest grove, where shadows dance,
Stands a gnarled tree, a symbol of chance.
Its twisted branches reach towards the sky,
A source of inspiration, none can...

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Physical is the coat I wear-out
in the elements – the ephemeral
shell of me, and not the yoke, man's 
embryo of spiritual wealth...longevity of 
experience and...

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God or Science, the skeptics say,
Science is God, no need to pray.
Through it, we can all knowledge gain,
No need for God’s help to explain. 

This...

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I woke up this morning with this thought in my mind,
there must be a God somewhere.
In school, I was taught that there is no God
so,...

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Collaboration with Marcello Eans

The Saint...

Sometimes I question the choices & decisions I’ve made.
Is this another fad that will eventually fade?

Do I follow my own heart...

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Scripted is the flow of time

Scripted is the rule of nines

Scripted is the thought of the Divine

and She scripted it in 0s and 1s ...

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In voids, wild, stripping away the firmament
of heaven and tearing open the tethers of time. 

Watching the empyrean burn stars as they collapse 
n collide...

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Random chain of events
preceded occurrence re:
guarding existence of me
interminable fits and starts
concerning self destruction
inherent within one measly
self important species.

Yours truly synonymous 
with any chance reader
(of...

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"Show me god" the non-believer shouted 
this male Middle-Eastern Caucasian king 
sitting on a cloudy throne who doubted 
his creation and punishes them when 
he...

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Am I the only one, 
the only one left to carry this cross 
through these wasted lands, 
these blasted glass riddled sands.
This cross of madness....

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Have you ever considered
why we are who we are 
the owners of Stardust
consider the electrons of eons 
why are you drifting from a far 
who...

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With words that we utter we wind through the day
Mortal matter we mutter as mind mules decay 
Exports of odd thoughts to extremes across seas...

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This forgotten god
 Dwelling in rooms of infinity
 In Corners lie the memories of creation
 Brilliant and full of divintity
 C h i l d...

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The Cat

It is late, 
nearly half-past nine. 
You are asleep beside me.
The clock on the wall is too loud. 
I need to buy another. 
This...

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