Richard Pierce

Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter

Life, Poetry

Never Done

Never Done

When the time comes,
Which life and some unknown
Spirits might determine, and
My mind flies out to some
Undiscovered universe and its
Attendant galaxies, when
All that is done

Let my ashes nourish the
Earth, or my body science,
Whichever lays the first claim
On what was never mine
To begin with.

Then let the fireworks begin,
And some elation, because
This is what living always was;
Too short, too quick, and
Never done.

R 26/10/2024 19:01

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