Another poem on diversity.
Have another poem about environmentalism.
A poem inspired in part by a new movie.
Title somewhat inspired by Dawkins, but I suppose the content isn’t entirely inspired by his writings?
A reflection on where humanity might have once come from.
As I stand next to the large limestone formation stretching almost 40 feet into the air from where I stand, with another 40 feet separating us both from the roaring sea down below, it’s hard not to feel a certain awe at this rock solid (pardon the pun) evidence of what nature can do.