I. The Gathering
I wear silence like a fevered cloak,its fabric clings, it tastes of smoke.Every breath is a plea suppressed,every sigh, a tongue on my chest. The weight I bear, I do not name;it bends my back, it fuels my flame.You see me calm—oh, shallow eyes!—but inside me a furnace sighs. The storm begins in subtle ways:a […]
As Each Word Finds Me
As each word finds me, I gently start to feel,A warmth that blooms, profound and real.Not forged in fanfare, nor adorned with pride,But whispered soft, where truths abide. You see in me what few would dare,A soul shaped quiet by time and care.You trace the light I scarcely knew,In shades of love, both bold and […]
Georges Lemaître: The Priest Who Charted the Cosmos
In a time where the world is often divided into binaries—science or religion, faith or reason, numbers or narratives—the life and legacy of Georges Lemaître offer a radiant bridge across the perceived chasm. He was not only the mind behind what we now call the Big Bang Theory, but also a Catholic priest, an accomplished […]
Before the Light Remembered Time
I.Before the birth of space and flame,No silence yet to hold a name.There was no breath, no edge, no wall,No rise, no fall — no time at all.The clocks lay still in unborn air,No shadow moved, for none was there.Not dark, not light, no truth, no lie —Just unborn thought beneath no sky. II.Was there […]
The Architecture of Illusion
Let us begin, not with mysticism, but mathematics—where paradoxes wear tuxedos and logic performs sleight of hand. Consider the line, an ostensibly simple construct. It is defined as a continuum of points. Yet each point, mathematically speaking, is dimensionless—devoid of length, width, or volume. So how can a sum of nothings yield something? This isn’t […]
The Shape of the Return
A canvas waits, as silence hums,The hush before the echo drums.A twist of thought, a curl of thread,Begins to dance where doubt had bled. A ribbon black begins to slide,Like memory curling deep inside.It loops through fire, it dips in grace,It maps the soul’s long-hidden place. Colors bloom where pain had grown—A reckless green, a […]
The Hollow and the Prism Path
In the land of Lirael, where the wind hummed ancient lullabies and the stars whispered secrets to the dew, there lived a man whose soul was an empty chalice. His name was Solen. Neither cruel nor kind, neither joyful nor sorrowful, he moved through life like a shadow tracing the edge of light—present, but never […]
The Quiet Hunger
People say humans are good. I don’t believe them. I have watched them when they thought no one was looking. I have seen the small thefts. The quick lies. The way they reach first for their own share and leave the rest to scramble. It is not anger I feel. It is something colder. Something […]
Walking Through Fire
She walks where shadows kiss the hem of flame,a daughter of the dusk, with storm for soul—the stars have sung to her a nameless name,whispered it through skies no man could stroll,and now, she bleeds for more than just a goal. She wears her longing like a winter cloak,heavy, fragrant with a history of snow—her […]
The Sea Knows No Names
The tide rolls in, the tide rolls back, No promises made, no trail, no track. The wind might whisper, the gulls might cry, But the sea does not ask, nor question why. A man may stand where the foam meets land, Feet half-buried in shifting sand. He may mark the line where the water ends, […]