The Territories of Friendship
Many have passed along this way,
have halted evening come,
to view spread out below
the ever-widening prospect
of their golden world.
But they keep silence;
this territory is not won with guides,
for each self must find the way
and enter step by step into the promised land.
Excerpt of a poem by April O'Leary rscj,province of England - Wales
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