The Man Poem by Gert Strydom

The Man



With every few steps that the Man takes
nature walks with Him
as if it's a part of Him
while every piece of grass, leave and flower
is dedicated to Him,
under His gaze some of the most beautiful flowers
open their cups and it's as if some
are flowering and sprouting only for Him
and while He walks on
there is power and new hope
and small animals are following Him
as if they want to kiss His feet
and He is aware
of the smallest thing around Him.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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