Coldly The Wind Blows Poem by Gert Strydom

Coldly The Wind Blows



Coldly the wind blows
when the black ripe falls with damage,
coldly the wind blows
as if it cannot find a place of rest,
a bag flutters against the fence,
spreads like the grace of God.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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