This poem captures a funny perspective that I have on atheists. I definitely feel for people with agnostic perspectives; though I see it as a bit indecisive. On the other hand, I see atheists as carrying their certainty a bit far. This poem takes into account God’s purported dubious existence or job performance and posits that given awe of that, God is still, quiet, powerful…
Still Quiet Powerful
Wile he scoffed
At the mirror know shun
Of an omnipotent God
And such
On the Job failure
Sow silent missives
Re: lax
One might
Wont to consider
As give in
God slack
Of existence
God is
Still
Quiet
Powerful
