Oppenheimer's Escapade

      "I am made Death," and in a breath
      Atom-spastic, creation-hurled
      Man's hubris-science claimed
      Oblivion in imagination's name;
5     Death itself lay down surrendered
      To the Atom man had sundered.
      All men die, but a few remain
      Packed up with their thought;
      They with Ceasar/Jesus both lie and rise,
10    The unsure world's so tossed,
      A single man may live a single truth
      And never die in thought.

 

From the collection "Divine Revolt"

Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]

More information available on gregglory.com.