Glance
Imagine we are gods Looking back at the times We had materialised On the mortal plane. Memories of those appearances Last no longer than a glance Now, tiny shrapnel in… Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
Imagine we are gods Looking back at the times We had materialised On the mortal plane. Memories of those appearances Last no longer than a glance Now, tiny shrapnel in… Continue Reading
I have lost the moon. It was here yesterday, and now it’s gone. They will say ‘How can God misplace the moon?’ But I am not God. I am no… Continue Reading
We have tainted our faiths and freedomsWith thought and word and deed.We have poisoned our world with moulded and molten lead. We have tainted ourselves with the bloodOf those each… Continue Reading