I Wonder Why I Am Poem by Gert Strydom

I Wonder Why I Am



Delimited as self, as man, as a person,
a human being
I see the steady passing of day
in its determined egress of escaping light,

I experience the falling, welcoming night
the solitude, the sparkling city lights
and wonder why I am
existing here, now?

Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: existence
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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