Time Poem by Gert Strydom

Time



Time locks everything at a time
and with time many things heal
and even pain and sorrow disappear,
but it has no sense
of what was before it
and also about the pattern
into which things fit
when it’s finished
and is bound to our planet’s
twisting around the sun.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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