die wind
straal
die angst
van my voorkop weg
die skerp sout lug
vul my met
die prag
wat voor my
verskyn
al die onsekerheid
verdwyn
soos sout wat
met water meng
the wind
caresses
my anxiety
away from my brow
the sharp salt air
fills me with
the beauty
that appears
before me
all the uncertainly
disappears
just like salt
that mixes with water
Feb 10, 2012
Feb 10, 2012 at 5:46 PM UTC
die wind
straal
die angst
van my voorkop weg
die skerp sout lug
vul my met
die prag
wat voor my
verskyn
al die onsekerheid
verdwyn
soos sout wat
met water meng
the wind
caresses
my anxiety
away from my brow
the sharp salt air
fills me with
the beauty
that appears
before me
all the uncertainly
disappears
just like salt
that mixes with water
© jeannine davidoff 2012
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