Jaxsun Castro Horn

Freshman - 667 Points (01/01/1981 / Lincoln Nebraska)

Sunday Atheist - Poem by Jaxsun Castro Horn

'Dearest atheist, death is debt all men must pay,
thy soul endures whence flesh decay.”

[To what end, is the purpose for which you pray]
'All for not, ” the atheist would say.

'Christian, prove to me God exists today,
and my right hand, I shall exalt Him everyday.”

'Dearest atheist, He is ineffable in all His ways,
yet seek him and live by this He say:
'Verily, I am truth, the light for I am the way.'

'Dear atheist, I welcome you to church Sunday.”

“Why? I abide worship on the Sabbath day.'

Topic(s) of this poem: god, pray, prayer, soul

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Sunday Atheist by Jaxsun Castro Horn

  • Kelly Kurt (8/23/2016 11:15:00 PM)

    I am an atheist and I enjoyed your poem (Report) Reply

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  • Bhargabi Dei Mahakul (9/19/2015 8:27:00 PM)

    Very much wonderful and expressive thought provoking poem shared. Death is determined and flesh surely decay. God is truth and soul is too. Interesting....10 (Report) Reply

    Joel Horne Joel Horne (9/20/2015 6:59:00 PM)

    Thank you for reading Im so glad you enjoyed it!

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 19, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 10, 2015

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