A Wish Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

A Wish

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Shoals of leaves freely drift
on the water as gracefully
as swans that dip and lift
to the water’s melody

free of the trees
from which they fell
with a gentle breeze
onto the nudging swell.

My wish would be
that time would grant me
freedom to move with such grace
into the unfamiliar melody
of a new and distant place.

Tuesday, October 27, 2015
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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