Awakening Poem by Gert Strydom

Awakening



Early in the morning the white hot sun is already baking,
could I then awake,
before the rain pours down later.

Thursday, November 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: rain,sun
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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