Singing Bird Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Singing Bird



I heard the singing bird
first in a word
(at my mother’s knee)
that touched me
as lightly as a dragonfly
touches the sky’s
reflections that mesmerize.

Friday, October 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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