Author: Frank Andres
Astride Two Ages © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983., 2012, 2015, 2018. All Rights Reserved. I feel like a man astride two ages. The present is harsh, unbearable, cruel. There…
Where is Everyone? © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983, 2012, 2015. They were philosophers, gurus. They smoked their weed, settled back with drinks and talked of the world. There was…
If I Were a Soothsayer © Copyright, Frank W. Andes, 1983. All Rights Reserved. Oh, that I were a soothsayer and able to envision the future. What phantoms, dreams, nightmares…
A Time to Share © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983. All Rights Reserved. They marched down Telegraph Avenue that day. They were saying that someone was taking their park, of…
Space and Time © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983. All Rights Reserved. Time and Space. These words are perhaps two of the most important in the universe. Yet what are…
Children of Darkness © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983. All Rights Reserved. From darkness into the Light. How trite these words seem, yet nevertheless, they are true in an historical…
The Irrepressible Pulses of the Jungle © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983, 2012, 2015. All Rights Reserved. ‘Today, we know nothing. We accept everything. The truths of yesterday are gone…
A Crack of Time © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983. All Rights Reserved. ‘I am caught in a crack of time. Nothing before, nothing after. All past is in ruins…
Mind…Lead Us From This Shadow! © Copyright, Frank W. Andres, 1983. All Rights Reserved. ‘Oh, the gloom, the despair of an age, an age convulsed in tears. An age of…