Gert Strydom Poems

At first light the doves cooed me awake
and up to heaven the morning star my glance did take,
still the moon hanged silver and glittering
and for long moments I was lost in longing,
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(after Emily Dickinson, after Lina Spies)

If in the early autumn you do come to me
then days of summer it will again be.
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(after C. M. van den Heever)

Let me God, know of Your genuine love for me,
(You do not forget my humble and sagacious life) ,
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