13 january 2012

poetry

Gert Strydom
Gert Strydom

In flesh and blood

In flesh and blood
you continually smile at me,
in flesh and blood
at times you awake a kind of glare,
you walk past as a picture
that brings a kind of joy,
in flesh and blood.

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