Stanley Cierenberg

ek vertel maar net my storie, in eenvoudige taal STAP SAAM DEUR MY LEWE

gedig van walter rinder

This was a special place when I clawed
My way to freedom, away from the city
Meditating upon the rocks
Melting into the icy water
Inhaling the salt air –
My mind commenced the heal
I wrote…I thought…I swam…I slept
One day a stranger entered my domain
And my solitude was transformed
Into love.
Walter rinder.

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