There Are Times [2] Poem by Gert Strydom

There Are Times [2]



There are times when the sky is so blue
that it's almost a touchable living thing
when birds do constantly praises sing
and I am blessed in all the things I do.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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