Being Carried Along Poem by Gert Strydom

Being Carried Along



Like a tree trunk or a piece of wood
that is being carried along
by a river or the sea

and here and there bash
against rocks or the shore
and then again drift farther

I went through life

until we did meet
and I got resolution from you
and I do know what real love is.

Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 05 November 2014

Knowing real love is a great achievement, thanks. please read my poems and say something sir .

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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