There Is Loneliness In The Autumn Wind Poem by Gert Strydom

There Is Loneliness In The Autumn Wind



it whirls leaves and clouds of dust up
when by accident you walk into me
and we stumble and fall over each other
when our eyes meet
and suddenly you smile at me.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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