There Is A Sudden Silence Poem by Gert Strydom

There Is A Sudden Silence



In the distance the thunder rumbles,
the smell of rain falling on the earth
is in the air
and suddenly there is silence
that is only broken by a croaking frog
when softly your hand rests on my shoulder
and like always
there is magic in your touch.

Thursday, November 7, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: frog,magic,silence
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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