Cinquain 15 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Cinquain 15



her hand,
grateful, open,
the shore receives the sea
never closing itself into
a fist

Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hands
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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