Whatever I've known my Atoms knew already,
aware as I am, my Atoms are even more aware
for now, for lack of better proof, Atoms are God,
all things in the Universe are created by Atom!
Poems
Condemned to death
From conception
Without reprieve
No exception
Condemned to death
At lucky draw
Absent aegis
No longest straw
Condemned to death
First gasp to last
Minus rebirth
No gods to grasp
I'm the unshared product of a very devoted atom cluster
that's all there is there ain't no more
there is no God
poor devils
I no longer produce the chemicals that make me laugh
who wants another hamburger?
I'm a failure
gar!
Religion has a history
of tearing human life apart
And if proof is in the pudding
gods came out swinging from the start
Religion is a chronicle
of man-made mania gone wild
And if books are judged by covers
gods turned the screws each time they smiled
Religion is a travesty
of bossy men and feeble minds
And if seeing is believing
gods keep on pulling down the blinds
There is no God and there are no Gods,
god's a fiction of our odd imaginations
God's a word god's a noun god's a verb,
we can't touch god hear god or see god
We can discuss god or write about god,
we can feel the idea of god in our heart
God can't ever be person place or thing,
only a science ignorant child disagrees
Your words have brought me happy tears
'pon blissful meadow of ecstatic weeping
a warmth in your letters I clearly can feel
'tis the petal press book I've been seeking
I'm standing in the precipice of my crevasse
'pon slick snow, hardened ice, volcanic rock,
the fear I feel 'tis little more than heartbreak
at the windings down of my biological clock
Happy salutations
joy with less ado's,
Hoping these days
bring lovely to you
When I saw a new movie and the science wasn't fiction,
where future folks knew at last no gods had e'er existed
then with reasoning logic in their Factual Science Faith,
they shelved evil thinking and set wellbeing in its place
There'll be no more sitting in the dark, wondering about people who I love
Ixnay on the coexisting part, the moon rising 'pon one watched sky above
Jesus is now the old born King,
all Doctrine of Heaven 'tis dead
three levels of Heaven a falsity,
follow modern science instead!
