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Here I share poems and essays

 

There comes a time to let shadows speak
The dark one, the white one, 
Faithful companions on the walk up the great mountain.
At dusk we enter a refuge
At the center a fragile flame
Offering light and warmth to draw us closer,
 We praise Life's colours
Come on in!

 

Julien Troussier