The filigree of shadows and the body of the tree

growing forever in the sun. A summer,

lengthening the breath of day. An edifice

carved in stone, its arched gate closed,

and the wicket gate hiding in thickets,

This cool enclosure, an invitation to brood

over the story of bygone days whispered by the wind

and spreading its wings over here and now

in a loving embrace.

Sushama Karnik.

Daniele Chany

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extrait L’invention du diable

Hubert Haddad

Délectable, sur la pierre de tuffeau des façades, du pigeonnier, d'une tourelle d'angle et des balustres entre jar…

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