The Anthropic Cosmological Principle

Maybe the new theory is true, and the odds
For intelligent life beyond our planet
Are as slim as they were here, Continue Reading

What If We Were Alone?

What if there weren’t any stars? Continue Reading

Comet

The comet comes again.
Astronomers, tell when. Continue Reading

Moment

Now, starflake frozen on the windowpane Continue Reading

I Bought a Knife

I had a bad day Continue Reading

I drive an old Dodge Continue Reading

The tide rises, the tide falls, Continue Reading

The Guest House

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.

The Arabesque Collection Part 4 and 5  purvii.blogspot.com

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Happiness – Poem by Wilfred Owen (b. 1893 d. 1918)

Ever again to breath pure happiness, Continue Reading

The Weathercock – Poetry by Ann Stanford (b. 1916 – d. 1987)

Wind shakes me
I am weak and spent
With every argument.
I doubt and hang
A breath disturbs me.
Sinewless and vain
The harsh and soft are one to me
Zephyr or gale, I turn my face to it. Continue Reading