‘n Spinnekop web in ‘n hoek.
Verlore,
verlate,
vol stof.
Selfs die spinnekop het gevlug.
Kil karkaste van liefde verlore
Drapeer in die web.
‘n Silwer blink druppel
Val na benede
En breek skerwend oop.
Daar is ‘n stad,
geboue,
strate,
‘n ander persoon.
‘n Herinnering...uit liefde verlore.
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