On A Hill Not Far Away Poem by Diana van den Berg

On A Hill Not Far Away



Here where
Boers and Brits incarcerated Brits and Boers and Blacks
and,
amongst others, Number Four
attacked the body, mind, soul and spirit,
but mostly did not win,
Desperation
has given breach-birth
to a shimmering infant, Hope;
and a glass band
celebrates
transparency
and eleven official welcomes
emblazon an invitation
in rainbow colours
to enter into

Our

Constitutional Courts
where every brick and style
has its story...

May Justice
forever prevail
in these hallowed halls of history.

(22 February 2009)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 08 March 2016

All I can say is: Fat Chance. Read mine - Time for Another - Adeline

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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