Kwatrynkompetisie (91)

 

Ons leef die lewe van kring tot kring

in diepe verwond’ring oor menige ding.

Druiwe word gepars, mense gelouter om

midde-in pandemies en sterstondes die lewe te besing.

 

© Elisabeth Hentschel, 2021

 

 

 

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Saturday, April 3rd, 2021 | Gedigte, Kompetisies.

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