Najnowsze prace:

najnowszenajwyżej punktowanenajczęściej komentowane
 

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 22 sierpnia 2012

The moments linger past midnight

The moments linger past midnight
while our emotions grow high
with love,
the true love between us.
 
Both of your eyes look deep into my heart
words are needless
with love,
the true love between us.
 
For hours we are caught in each other
with only hungry body language
with love,
the true love between us
 
The two red candles burn to their brim
when hot kisses rain down
with love,
the true love between us.
 
In my arms you cling to my body
and peace feels blissful
with love,
the true love between us.
 
Outside the wind jerks wildly at the window
but we know tranquillity
with love,
the true love between us.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 22 sierpnia 2012

Together we both do belong (Hymnal Octave)

Together we both do belong
like the sun and the sky,
and like the sweetest kind of song
through all its notes does fly
through this great life we move along,
with true love you and I 
grow near and cannot go wrong
as time passes us by.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 22 sierpnia 2012

At times you are my all in all (Hymnal Octave)

At times you are my all in all,
and we are not alone
but at times you make me feel small
as if your love is gone
and at times your heart has a wall
build from thick hard ironstone
and at times you do make me tall
as my heart’s only one.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 21 sierpnia 2012

When God reveals great glory

When God reveals great glory
I see it in His works
and He does not harbour any danger,
His great love is not bordered off
and religion is not only found in a church,
the whole of nature and the flowers witness about Him,
by His own words man is strengthened
when you come tired, weak and ill to Him,
His own love stays true and real,
you have only got to accept Him.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 21 sierpnia 2012

With eternity in His mere hand

With eternity in His mere hand
and the darkness in which there was nothing
He did form everything; from only specks of dust
you and I was in His thoughts
and for every thing that exists there was knowledge
when time suddenly came to life,
when He formed in His own secret ways,
with his gaze going to the last of His work
and He looked at man with great sympathy,
at the start of our history.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 21 sierpnia 2012

Like only a small grain of sand

Like only a small grain of sand,
my life, the lives of all living people,
and the whole planet lies in Your hand
while for your power there are no boundaries;
You know all things far past mere wishes
and do know each intimate thought
and even the secret, the most intense,
while in the darkness 
the Satan tampers as Your biggest enemy
but You know everything, to You everyone is somebody.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 20 sierpnia 2012

Love is true (Strambotto Romagnuolo)

With no kind of weakness or impediment
love is true like the compass sticks to the pole
hope, trust, honesty is its embodiment
and where this is lacking there is a huge hole;
not even age does its sheer beauty remove,
its huge power and effect does constant prove,
it is not wandering like the wildest wind
like you it’s always true, unselfish and kind.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 20 sierpnia 2012

From the time that every day had begun (Strambotto Toscano)

From the time that every day had begun
life has got a struggle, an ageless kind of plea,
and from the awakening of the white hot sun,
even creatures in the unbounded sea
was threatened as they were having some fun
yet from all of these things our true love stands free
as it sparkles like a star during the darkest night,
forever shines bright with its own kind of light.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 1 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 20 sierpnia 2012

Far too lovely you are (Strambotto Siciliano)

Far too lovely you are, in mortality
bound to life, as woman in the fullest sense,
yet under the burden of death’s finality,
still love blooms with a power that is intense
even when in its fullest strength mere destiny
makes human effort to some incompetence,
in this late summer of our lives we are free
from every dark stark lifeless consequence.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły

Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 17 sierpnia 2012

Upon the mighty name of the Lord I do call (Strambotto Siciliano)

Upon the mighty name of the Lord I do call,
I call on Him who created everything,
and as a mere man at times I do feel small
but I am guarded by an angelic being
and my God sees every tear that do fall,
only to His grace I at times want to sing; 
I call His name who loved me first of all
to guide me in each new day that is coming.


liczba komentarzy: 0 | punkty: 0 | szczegóły


  10 - 30 - 100  


Pozostałe wiersze: For now and for always, The temptation of being near to her, Your walking away is measured in watt, In the garden (ABECEDARIUM), Just for a moment it is there, There are people, Unknowing we may be living in a war zone, Holiday, I yearn for the secrets of nature (sonnet), At 52 the nuts of my country are stripped, A strange dream (triolet), The beach, the morning, Where star systems do disappear in the nought (sonnet), Come to my flower garden, Warriors of the civil service, This morning the sky glitters blue, You must not show any fear, My dear loving God, Sad tidings, Morning, Mirror image, The sun hangs orange red, Divorce V, Divorce IV (Espinela), Divorce III, Divorce II (cavatina), Divorce, Respite, At times we are only set on passing (American sonnet), The peach tree, The gardener, The old guitar (cavatina), Dear Lord God, Still life, Two sides to everything (cavatina), I have missed my country, The sardine run, He lies stretched out in the sun, Africa, There’s no other country, When death’s fingers do me touch, I wonder where is an untouched place that firmly does stand, You never came, I am afraid, The silent countdown, Without matter, Dare you character?, Once I wrote a kind of happy song (Orléans rondel prime), There is no other saviour, Alone we come into the world (for my mom on mother’s day), With hunger in your eyes, Please do forgive, Hoba West Meteor, When I do consider how my time is spent, I see him doing carpentry, When the two of us met, John Phillip, On Pretoria (Italian sonnet), Return, Cecil John Rhodes (Italian sonnet) (in answer to Rudyard Kipling), Afterwards, I walk in the veldt near to Majuba hillock, Vain are the words and deeds that are mine (Rubiyat sonnet), When I do find no place of peace (sonnet), Why I remember the Anglo-Boer war (John Dee sonnet), Lord, only in Your footsteps (Persian / Rubiyat quatrain), On a night, Far too quickly time rushes on (Persian /Rubiyat quatrain), Like any other person, She lives beautiful (sonnet), Where this world is but a grain of sand, On the day of my birth, The crucifixion of the Son of God, Today my heart is full of joy, A prayer (Sonnet), On my birthday, My heart has gone quite in me (Persian / Rubiyat quatrain), Come to me, Soldier: yesterday, At this place I have been before (sonnet), There had been a kind of loneliness, When the early the morning does begin (cavatina), Constantly I am astonished, When I hold you tight, Life is a gift, Bus trip at night, I have not seen the spark of life, Kamikaze, Lucifer at sunrise, The things in a town, When from me she is out of sight, How chilly like winter, Some times, I love you, Long Beach, As my eyes gaze into the dark night, I see her dancing gaily, Right against the morass, African September, A room in the past, The secret room, It had been a hell of spring with the sun hanging scorching, The marsh, For my darling, with New Year, The old year, Today people are not interested, South Africa is also my country, In this distant country, What fanciful lives we lead, As if they are beacons, You are my darling (sonnet), On Christmas, Last night I dreamt of you, Where are we now?, I had dreamt of you, At night the mind plays its tricks, Inside you and I dance, One Military Hospital, Something about a bird in a tree, While the year hangs skeleton, I gave my love to you, No other painting, Field of maize, The red arum lilies, Would my words, When the front door, At dusk, Child, Cry, Maybe 4, Maybe 3, Maybe 2, To be us, Photocopy machine, I do love Africa, While everything is turning brown outside, The crumbling man, My small Jack Russell dog, With self contempt I stand in the veldt, The fallen Cuban soldier, There is a time when night sneaks in, After the farm invasions in Zimbabwe, The small redbreast sings and dances, I love you, Walls, A child is a strange thing, Baby lies so fast asleep, It is a pitch-dark night, Hecuba, A pastor,
 

Ostatnie komentarze:

Regulamin | Polityka prywatności | Kontakt

Copyright © 2010 truml.com, korzystanie z serwisu oznacza akceptację regulaminu.


kontakt z redakcją






Zgłoś nadużycie

W pierwszej kolejności proszę rozważyć możliwość zablokowania konkretnego użytkownika za pomocą ikony ,
szczególnie w przypadku subiektywnej oceny sytuacji. Blokada dotyczyć będzie jedynie komentarzy pod własnymi pracami.
Globalne zgłoszenie uwzględniane będzie jedynie w przypadku oczywistego naruszenia regulaminu lub prawa,
o czym będzie decydowała administracja, bez konieczności informowania o swojej decyzji.

Opcja dostępna tylko dla użytkowników zalogowanych. zarejestruj się

Ta strona używa plików cookie w celu usprawnienia i ułatwienia dostępu do serwisu oraz prowadzenia danych statystycznych. Dalsze korzystanie z tej witryny oznacza akceptację tego stanu rzeczy.    Polityka Prywatności   
ROZUMIEM
1