The Iceberg Poem by Gert Strydom

The Iceberg



Suddenly rising out of the mist, shining,
a small iceberg
was very dangerously far too near,
rising straight up,
sinking again with facets glittering
as a deadly drifting, yet beautiful thing.

Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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