sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoAn ApologyYou’ve been so quiet. All I wanted was a little nudge in the right direction, A little guidance, A spark to say something worth saying. Shame on me for expecting otherwise.…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoAn InvocationAll I want is a voice, Something to echo, for at least as long as ears can hear, As long as this arrangement of sounds can express what I feel, Until English goes the way of…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Inspirational WurmIf secrets were sealed in apple-flesh, I wouldn’t need a serpent to encourage me. A gnashing on red skin originating sin, Opening an invitation to the celestial court…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoDeism, Pantheism, & Our Place In The UniversePantheism is sexed-up atheism. Deism is watered-down theism. The above quote from Richard Dawkins can be illuminated with a few definitions: Theism - belief in the…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Big CrunchA man in an alleyway sits enthroned on fermenting garbage. An untamed hedge is creeping across his jaw. He has no name, and he smells like the earth, Like damp coffee grounds…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoUr of the PrairiesThe middle of this empire of America Is a sewer. Unacknowledged by what rushes over on skyward boulevards, We made our quiet lives. I never ventured very far north, Past…sofer (53)in #fiction • 7 years agoThe Gods of the MarchArdyn was running. The forest was heavy around her, impossibly thick. She moved too quickly to focus on anything beyond the brows and greens of the earth. The trees grabbed at…sofer (53)in #fiction • 7 years agoTungolcraeft“Is that Orion?” Josh asked. Benjamin looked up to the sky, matching his perspective with Josh’s. In the clear December night, the belted hunter blazed brightly over the…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Persian ProcedureDig into the blankets. The darkness of dawn crushes you down into the mattress. If you dare to shift, your skull might crack anew. The genius of the night before now deserves…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoThe Barrens (NaNoWriMo Day 7)Previous days can be found here: Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Day 6.5 Day 7 Word Count: 909 Total Word Count: 10,988 Goal: 50,000 Remaining:…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoI'll Be Home For SolsticeTexas is a wild country, The edges of an imagined frontier. The sky can smother you in its vastness. You cling to the earth Lest you tumble upward to its infinity. Texas…sofer (53)in #religion • 7 years agoThe Names of GodYahweh The personal name of the god of Israel and Judah in the Tanakh is Yahweh. The earliest historical mention of Yahweh comes from Egyptian sources, where he is described as…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoThe Barrens (NaNoWriMo Day 6.5)Still had a little more in me for today. Previous days below: Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Day 6.5 Word Count: 768 Total Word Count: 10,079 Goal:…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Ruddy KingInspired by another poem of mine ( "The Silversong" ) and by one of my favorite characters to write about. All was bright in the land before, The seas were blue upon the…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoA Highway SongYour journey starts when day is young, Before the sun has shown his face, When nightly ghosts that once had clung Now free you from their chilled embrace. The lingering…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoThe Barrens (NaNoWriMo Day 6)On we go. You can find previous days here: Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Word Count: 1904 Total Word Count: 9311 Goal: 50,000 Remaining: 40,689 "He's…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe SilversongThere is a king who never wore Atop his ruddy head A crown of gold, or any stone, The ruddy earth does shed. He made his throne upon the tree Which beggars took for shade…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoThe Barrens (NaNoWriMo Day 5)Onward and upward. I'm going to have to pick up the pace a little bit to catch back up. Enjoy! You can find previous days here: Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Word…sofer (53)in #poetry • 7 years agoA Lapse in AuthorityYahweh was a cloudrider when the sky was young. Jesus’s dad could throw lightning with the best of them. The sky wasn’t really young then. An eternity of sunrises had already…sofer (53)in #writing • 7 years agoThe Barrens (NaNoWriMo Day 4)Part of the fun/terror of doing this little project is that I'm blazing forward without planning much of anything. As such, there are going to be some inevitable contradictions…