Cinquain 14 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Cinquain 14



her hair
free strands of cloud
over the dark mountain
is loosed and then falls across her
shoulders

Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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