Grief Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Grief



Even when green grief
has grown hard and bare
as dead branch and leaf,

when darkness draws near
birds nestle there.

Monday, October 19, 2015
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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