Thursday, 26 April 2018

Cape Rain on the Road

The red and brown summer fields
- dead from the drought they endured -
are dark

with wet -
as if they were blushing with
expectation.
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Location: N2, Riviersonderend, South Africa

2 comments:

  1. Unknown26 April 2018 at 22:44

    Through your poetry I see and feel this.

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  2. 'And they lived happily ever after ...'27 April 2018 at 12:40

    I'm glad. It's the power of words moves through the conduits we are, I guess.

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