Poetry

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Poetry1 month ago

   A monk once told me in Hangzhou’s mist-draped hills: *“To answer ‘ha!’ is to clap with one hand—soundless, yet the valley answers.”*   In Lagos, a Yoruba drummer paused mid-rhythm,

Poetry2 months ago

C'était un beau jour, le ciel d'une très grande clarté reflétait la joie de vivre, le vent était imperceptible et les feuilles des arbres presque immobiles. La nature entière était

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