meta content='Afrikaanse Gedigte' name='description'/> Lukas se Gedigte: ‘n Sug

Sunday 4 January 2015

‘n Sug

Soos 'n siel wat swerf in die woestyn

Met die son wat hel oor my skyn

Voel ek eensaam en alleen

Met niemand om op te steun

 

Verlate, vergeet, eensaam en alleen

Staan 'n enkele boom en kreun

Swaar druk die stilte op my neer

Tot die wind maak my seer

 

Geen verligting vir my siel

Wanneer ek lag of huil of kniel

Alleen en naak staan die boom

Ver verwyderd van 'n stroom

 

Die son brand hard

Neer op my smart

Nie 'n wolkie in sig

Net 'n laaste sug

 

Lukas Engelbrecht

 

 




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