[ To My Arms Rushes ] Poem by Zyw Zywa

[ To My Arms Rushes ]

To my arms rushes

the happiness of her eyes --


straight into my heart.

Saturday, November 9, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Poem ' 'n onordelike gevoel van geluk' ('a disordered feeling of happiness',2022, Antjie Krog) - A grandchild comes to visit --- Collection 'Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the 20s'
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