In The Moonlight False Bay Looks Untouched Poem by Gert Strydom
In The Moonlight False Bay Looks Untouched
In the moonlight False Bay looks untouched
still the sweeping water is ice-cold,
in love we are obsessed with each other
and at times our feelings feel age old
as if in our own self-preservation
we do continually reincarnate, know each other
in a great and magical simplicity
(something that I cannot properly write down)
maybe out of a mythological recipe
in which our true love does recreate itself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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