Nolo Segundo : Writing

The Eternal Moment

The Eternal Moment

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


Once you realize that you and everyone else are immortal beings, you see time itself as an illusion.
EVOLUTION AND THE SOUL

EVOLUTION AND THE SOUL

A Story by Nolo Segundo


A few thoughts on a possible connection between the natural, temporal world and the supernatural, eternal world.
One Life, Many Lives

One Life, Many Lives

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


This poem was written when I realized one day that reincarnation, rebirth happens within a single life time, and the longer one lives, the more 'lives..
Gettysburg Redux

Gettysburg Redux

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


This poem describes something I experienced at 17-- I did not understand it until several years later when I learned I have a soul. The part of the ba..
To The Materialists, Atheists, and Existentialists

To The Materialists, Atheists, and Existentialists

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


Our so-called modern world is becoming, I believe, increasingly secular, rooted only in what can be measured and observed. Yet that which really matte..
I Never Learned How To Be A Father

I Never Learned How To Be A Father

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


I never learned how to be a father,I never learned how to give life,I never learned to take a chance,I never learned to welcome a soul.Fear kept me fr..
The Sadness of a Secular World

The Sadness of a Secular World

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


We so-called 'moderns' believe we are so advanced, yet look at the great unhappiness all about us: with myriad numbers of drug OD's, murders, suicides..
An Aging Wife

An Aging Wife

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


I look at her and I can seea woman approaching slowlythe land of old age, hernight-black hair invaded bylonely grey strands, stragglersof an approachi..
Contemplating time, God and my soul on my 70th birthday

Contemplating time, God and my soul on my 70th bir..

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


70 is a milestone birthday where feelings of time running out, of mortality, cannot be ignored.
AS SACRED BECOMES THE PAST

AS SACRED BECOMES THE PAST

A Poem by Nolo Segundo


As sacred becomes the past,the old times laugh youth away.The words, the music thrilled uswith elated visions of life, and weremember her lonely seduc..

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