Op die rots is daar ‘n poel
Waarin miljoene gediertes woel
Deur die see daar gespoel
Waar miljoene gediertes woel
Die snaakste gediertes daar te vind
Van die oues tot die kind
Die snaakste gediertes daar te kry
Skielik is hulle nie meer vry
Vasgevang in ‘n klein, klein poel
Waarin miljoene gediertes woel
Weg van die Vryheid van die oseaan
Om nie hul eie weg te baan
Vannaand kom die golwe hulle haal
Of word hulle ‘n seemeeu se maal
Maar die wat kan ontsnap
Kan na die veilige dieptes ontsnap
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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