engela potgieter

The Simple Things

They make it! They make the BIG things. Or…they don’t. The simple things, the small things, They can make ALL…

And that was Swift

It was swift, I know. I never knew that these things would happen these changes would come. I read about…

Salt

My bed is salty. Why? Cause I cried on it. So…the sea is salty because of tears? No, I don’t…

Cat and Owl

  The owl in the dark, sits, watches, waits, Ruffles feathers for the cold. Notices the prey, the field mouse,…

Blank……..

I sit in the exam hall, I sit and stress. My paper stays blank. Sweat drips, rolls. I need to…

To Love…….

Don’t speak about it, please. Ohh yes I do want it… Sometimes. But the thought of it sickens me I…

You, Talk With Me

   I hear them. I’m learning quickly quietly  I don’t say a word neither do they but I hear them….

In the deep dark forest

In the deep dark forest will you walk with me? Will you walk with me? In the deep dark forest…