Poetry

Gert Strydom


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9 july 2015

At the Victoria Falls

From a distance I hear the thundering roar
where the mighty Zambezi falls down a ravine
hissing with vapor rising just like steam
and it’s a sight that I have never seen before
a creation from the hand of the divine
while on the river eagles turn and scream
 
and I come to wonder at the significance of life
while I see the greatest sight
and clasp the hand of my own wife
while a river flows with all of its might
 
and at times every human being is just a speck
on the great canvas of the universe.






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