Daleen Enslinstrydom

Rookie - 126 Points [Daleen EnslinStrydom] (25-02-1967 / Springs, South Africa)

Daleen Enslinstrydom Poems

241. White Painted Houses 2/6/2013
242. Why Do Words Not Come Easy To Me? 5/29/2014
243. Will Somebody Pleas Take Me? 7/8/2013
244. Will They Remember? 6/9/2014
245. Winds Of Change 2/19/2013
246. Winds, Chilliness Brings A Feeling 10/23/2013
247. Winter 10/28/2013
248. With Begging Hands 3/5/2013
249. With The Breaking Dawn 12/30/2013
250. Words Written On Paper 8/21/2013
251. Yesterday’s Old Comfortable Coat 7/29/2013
252. You Are A Part Of My Forever Summer 8/13/2014
253. You Are More 8/1/2013
254. You Are My Resting Place 7/15/2013
255. You Are My Summer Sun 4/5/2013
256. Your Butterfly Kisses From Your Strawberry Lips 5/28/2013
257. Your Eyes 10/29/2013
258. Your Penned Words Do Inspire Me 6/5/2014
Best Poem of Daleen Enslinstrydom

The Hands Of A Farmer

I have known those hands all of my life
and many times I have looked at those hands,
at big rough hands that worked the fields
and calluses in their palms tell a own story
and the fingers are big
and when they grab they hold on.

Those are very strong hands
but they are gentle when they touch the family.
Those hands sowed the wheat
and harvested the sheaves,
those hands planted maize
and brought home the first ripe corn.

Those hands brought life,
helped the cow that struggled during birth,
those hands carried the lambs
to a place of ...

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When twilight falls
and shadows stretch like days without end
there is a place in the garden
where I come to rest

while the sun colours the sky
from blue to dove-grey,
the day draws to an end
and the sun changes to a glistening ball

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