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Name: Anatole David
Location: Terre Haute, Indiana, United States

I speak French as well as Pascal. It's never easy and I have trouble aspirating the "r"'s. My mother tongue(English) is kinder to the palate...

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Stars Hands




I

Look up.

I tossed a score
of stars,
enough for
a constellation,
above your home

To assist and guide,
with constant fire,
every relation.



II


My hand falls.
Drawn by the sidereal
hue of your panties.

Buried under what blinds,

Close eyes
and let the kindling
of this spark
overrun everything.





Friday, November 20, 2009

Autumn Menagerie 23: Crush


So far past it whispers.
A realm of sinking
traces I cleave
to.......
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My tiny fists
crush the fabric
I loved.
I do not remember
her name.

Fragments on Dawkins

Dawkins' hubristic contempt for Religious faith is amusing. Darwin's Theory of Natural Selection and Adaptation stands and has more "empirical evidence" behind it---(Science, much like Religion, is just another value system--it has its liturgy, priests and ethos--it attempts to explain the world) Is it the last word? Who knows? But to entirely debase believers, as a Scientist, no less, is crass. Sir Isaac Newton, Decartes, Pascal and Leibniz---Men who Darwin respected and scientists who had faith. As if Dawkins could sneer at Newton or Pascal? I say this as a non-believer. Science itself requires faith. it's just another fideism, based on the belief that the human mind can etch out cosmic laws through empirical research, equations or hypotheses proven post-festum. Here I would like to pause and mention David Hume's argument against causal connections and progress in time in his A Treatise of Human Nature....Much of the pulp Dawkins writes is Scientific Gospel..Science has brought us closer to mapping the Atomic Nucleus, and with the very same knowledge, Nuclear Weaponry. Does Dawkins really believe in Progress through human intellect via science? Had he met or ever read Oppenheimer, Dirac or Wolfgang Pauli? I doubt it...He cherry picks and Propagandizes like a Vatican Official for his cause. Nothing wrong with that.......The only true Atheism is silence. For you admit a belief in Transcendence in utilizing shared signs and expecting to be understood. That's a Leap of Faith which ultimately leads to Deism. For who or what is the hidden third that endorses agreement? Even through the multiplicity of languages and their mutability and mortality, one ascribes a Deus Absconditus as the invisible third.

Hume also smashed the Intelligent Design theory in his Dialogues Against Natural Religion....He also intimated that science itself was a religion of man's ratio. Humans ascending the Cosmic Throne. Scientists use Hume carefully. Kant was so distraught over the skepticism in Hume's Treatise he was compelled to write his Critique of Pure Reason. These events occurred in the late 18th early 19th century. My how far Dawkins has progressed!

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Autumn Menagerie 22: American Catiline


Young, bold and handsome,
the future spread before
him like a Field of Cloth
of Gold.

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Dreams spent.
Promise ground into
fine powder.
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He is Legion.


Monday, November 16, 2009

Train Song


At night
I fought sleep
wrestling the
Dark Angel.

In the distance,
the hushed sigh
of boxcars passing,
rolled the perfect
lullaby.

Deep and rhythmic
as womb's tide,

The train's wake
took restless
fight.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Dawn



Morning,
Gray damp
dishrag skies
wrung out over
the bed.

The alluvial
spread of
hair
spills 'cross
my arm.

The cool and acute
touch takes me
from the dull
tableau.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Autumn Menagerie 21: The Town Crier



"By convention sweet and by convention bitter,
by convention hot, by convention cold,
by convention color: in reality atoms and void."
------------------ Democritus.


His words break the air
Like a toddler's toy.
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Laugh or cry
Over the gall.
We all must die,
After all.







Monday, November 09, 2009

Time Is Relative



Time is a relative who wastes us by never leaving.