Rest
There is a restlessness In what science thinks is a void Beyond the edge of this universe, A knot of cells dividing in The airless space where nothing Should be…. Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
There is a restlessness In what science thinks is a void Beyond the edge of this universe, A knot of cells dividing in The airless space where nothing Should be…. Continue Reading
I’m sitting in the garden in the glorious sun after having stuffed myself full of breakfast cake, a double espresso, lots of water, vitamins and paracetamol. Although I feel dreadful,… Continue Reading