When Suddenly The Morning Comes (Crystalline) Poem by Gert Strydom

When Suddenly The Morning Comes (Crystalline)



When the morning comes flaming-red,
you do astonish me in our bed.

© Gert Strydom

Monday, December 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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