Irreverance, or Drunk on Nietzche, a poem by Nathan Coppedge



	Early poetry of Nathan Coppedge IRREVERANCE, OR DRUNK ON NIETZCHE

		What courage it takes to�shatter! Everything in our world impels us to shatter, what is it that resits? Shattering is an end to the credulence of death the names keeping names keeping thought secure in its thoughtless, soullessness. Love is called death Thoughtless love kills souls by making them� mute! Our world is full of mute souls and each paws at the skeleton-cage�of names! All certain things are names and when we know them mortal why do we cling to them? A change is always born in a name. If not when ripe, it is born�still! poetry ii. main

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