It carries me the sadness
enemy that today drags me
as a sexual water
that flows through my memories
when I was flying against her
in a joyful present
evocation that now like a dry bell
it shakes off without tolling in my thought.
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A well articulated and nicely encapsulated piece of poetry insightfully penned in poetic diction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you very much for you comment. I too admire your poetic testify of South Africa.