Poetry (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

Poetry (Cavatina)



Long before I had experienced strive,
a force unknown
when I was young in life took my own thoughts,
suddenly grown;
not from sin or a search of fame it came
in words full blown
as a constant companion in my life,
more cruel and dear to me than any wife.

Thursday, September 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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