Beautiful, Solitary In The Field (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

Beautiful, Solitary In The Field (Cavatina)



Beautiful, solitary in the field
I hear her song
where it forever will haunt my mind;
I pass along
the twisting long road, hearing it again;
it does belong
to a small green bird that is twittering
as continually lovely it does sing

Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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