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Datum gepubliseer: 27 Jan 2016
Het die stryd in jou bedaar
en is die vuur in jou geblus?
Spreek jy tot My met vrede?
Tussen die reëls verdwaal,
luier daar gedagtes wat pla,
diep binne in straf jy jouself
en jy voel magteloos verlore.
Ek lees jou woorde van seer,
woorde wat dubbelsinnig is,
die woorde vertel My meer
en Ek lees dit keer op keer.
Ek lees woorde wat jou verraai,
hoe jy voel oor jouself, verworpe,
jou siel smag na heelwat meer.
Ek nooi jou na 'n ewige vreugde.
Jy dink jy het liederlik gefaal
maar jy verstaan nie My taal!
"Kom na My en ek sal jou red!"
Dis wat Ek eintlik aan jou wil sê.
27/01/2015 © C. du Plessis
Lees ander gedigte deur Amaspoke Spoke
E-pos my as kommentaar gelewer word
Rapporteer foute/ongewenste inligting rakende die gedig
Stuur e-pos aan vriende aangaande hierdie gedig
Nuutste werk ingestuur binne die afgelope 7 dae
deur Rachelle du Bois
Once rich and still beautiful, Eve Vermont’s life was in tatters. She found a job as house manager with the wealthy and powerful Blythe family. She soon realised that the compelling Adam Blythe was determined to uncover the painful secret of her past. She was forced to accept that he wasn’t going to stop until he knew what brought her to Oak Manor but was she prepared to open up and allow him to know her as he intended? Or would she keep hiding from Adam and the world? Adam Blythe found a stylish, beautiful and mysterious woman in his home. As house manager. She was totally unsuitable for the job, and he felt compelled to find out more about her. And as he uncovered the layers of this incredible woman, his love for her grew and he knew he had to keep her at Oak Manor at all costs. But would she stay?
Dit is werklik stof tot nadenke.
Goed geskryf Casper.