The Soft Brown Earth Lies Under Me Poem by Gert Strydom

The Soft Brown Earth Lies Under Me



The soft brown earth lies under me,
with the cool blue sky as the canopy
in which birds fly swirling,
forever free.

Your works my God, is filled with beauty
and in the distance I see
the outline of the mountains
the sanctuary where I feel carefree

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: God
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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