gsinghsmith
Where I collect the found and the lost.
light
Tell me all, light, darkness, I won’t look even if it makes me fall.
A ray of light entered, from the top, and I withered.
In the distance, I saw lights. But it went by so fast, I had no idea what It was.
Still..a great deal of light falls on everything. (Van Gogh)
“Pulvis et umbra sumus. (We are but dust and shadow.)” – Horace
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