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It’s before dawn. Behind him, the sun surges below The city line, light lost To other continents. The Globe is smaller than Imagined. In front of him, High up in… Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
It’s before dawn. Behind him, the sun surges below The city line, light lost To other continents. The Globe is smaller than Imagined. In front of him, High up in… Continue Reading
England’s borders were never open, Not since the days when all peoples Mixed across geography and its boundaries, And before Anglo-Saxon was even An idea in historians’ minds. Populated by… Continue Reading