Mailboxes longing for messages


“Writing letter
A forgotten art
Only used for
Business act.

Letters written
Recorded memories
Always remained
For generations.

Will those days
Ever come back? 
Will the mailbox
Smile again?”

(T. Chandrupatla in Mailbox today)
Liège (B)

The empty shrine

“There is a shrine whose golden gate
Was opened by the Hand of God;
It stands serene, inviolate,
Though millions have its pavement trod;
As fresh, as when the first sunrise
Awoke the lark in Paradise.”

(Digby Mackworth Dolben in The shrine)
Liège (B)

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