Quivering Echoes Poem by Diana van den Berg

Quivering Echoes



There was a voice
Full of the cries of seabirds
And lilting laughter
Like Christmas lights
And song as sweet and high
As larks fly
And a touch
On the teasing wind
In rushes
Of to and fro
And she closed her eyes,
Breathless.

(8 October 2012)

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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