Richard Pierce

Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter



The honeymoon, a temporary bliss
Away from the world we wished was
A forever nirvana. It doesn’t work
Like that. The real world has a way of
Slithering through nonexistent gaps
In the fabric of time and place and
Action into the most secret of places
Including our hearts.

All our joys are interims.

R 11/06/2023 20:50

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