Nihilism has its say,
Suicides itself all day.
Firing blanks, the only way
It’s been left to resist,
Harden, twist and shift.
Nihilism
"And the daughter of Zion is left as a cottage in a vineyard, as a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, as a besieged city." – Isaiah 1:8
Cucumber Lodge 
The Word does what I cannot,
Creates us and all from naught.
Life-bearing breath, us begot
For Good and Unity,
Smooth, clear melody.
Beautiful counterpoint, amen.