Aandblom Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Aandblom



Like the moon you blushingly show
your face as the setting sun’s thin
tinges touch your cheeks: a brief rosy glow
before night comes rushing in
and turns your face to snow.

Aandblom (Evening Flower/Evening Primrose)

Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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