ek moes aangaan sonder jou
met net my herinneringe
aan die band tussen ons
en die groot liefde tussen my en jou
nou kan ek net
jou mooi sagte stem
jou pragtige hare
en jou sterk pianishande
onthou
"As you will learn later, the transformation of the stuff of my world into poetry, is a bit of a mystery to me, as I think it is for many poets.” John Haislip (1925–2011) (Literature and the Sea Conference, 1976)
Annora Eksteen Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea But sad mortality o’er-sways their power, How with this rage shall b...
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