Poem Hunter
(29 September 1970 / South Africa)


There was no explosion
that ripped my body apart -

yet burn victims do not know pain…
even the drowned suffer peaceful deaths

Storms and calamities are but for
dreams in which grief prosper
and the unrighteous reign supreme -

There was no earthquake
which swallowed my soul….

it was a whisper so silent
that only my heart could hear it

and I was shattered

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Hello poet friend Yuri. I enjoyed your well written poem. I have been away awhile and wanted to thank you for your great support on my poetry in the past. Happy New Year! Loyd