The Ride of Shasta
The fog had smote the world beneath, A misty haze under his feet, A lonely road before him spread, A road to which he saw
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The Poem I Wrote As I Struggled With Depression
Last year, I struggled with a deep and debilitating depression, through which I was burdened with the feeling (among other things) that the promises of
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When God Writes Poetry
Propositions and poetry are vastly and beautifully different. Propositions state facts as they are and, often times, as we see them. Straight and resistant to
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