Charl JF Cilliers

Gold Star - 5,763 Points (25 January 1941 / Cape Town, South Africa)

At The Water’s Edge - Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

The waves drag pebbles round,
over the years grinding them to sand
here where the sea makes such an edgy sound
on this shifting ground on which I try to stand.

Topic(s) of this poem: metaphysical

Form: Quatrain


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 27, 2015



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