Silence in Our Time By John Divinagracia “In a Web of numbers, there are words read and speeches spoken. Amidst the roar of the day, fools and kings praise their thoughts, Within the whispers of the night, hegemons and hermits dance in song, And yet there is silence. Of a future made real, man mayRead more

Sacrifice of Myself to Myself By John Divinagracia “Hot winds and cold winds blowing, My spear to my side, I hung beneath the World Tree, swaying, As the runes of worlds burned my eyes. And I dedicated my torment to myself, A sacrifice of myself to myself, And I called to Thought and Memory, AndRead more