Spoke

Spoke

Eensaam sit hy op die rots
gesels met die spoke van sy verlede
hy in die hede
hulle uit die verlede.

Hy glimlag

hy is nie werklik alleen nie

die Spoke is tog sy metgeselle.

Gois

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