Dirk J SwanepoelThe Hanged ManI want to be a blade of grass on the horizon with a dewdrop as a friend. Cut by the first solid ray of morning. I want to be far away, but…Dec 29, 2022Dec 29, 2022
Dirk J SwanepoelBlind with hungerspelling mistakes, as Jung passingly pointing out in my dreams…Nov 5, 2022Nov 5, 2022
Dirk J SwanepoelBliss the Earththe birds chirp again I always wondered if birds communicate it’s just too much information to only be a rapping of soundsNov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Dirk J SwanepoelOur Last Day TogetherI imagine our last day together as you send me away with a winkNov 1, 2022Nov 1, 2022
Dirk J SwanepoelBare skies the beautifulFrom atop this hill I lay my chest open. Other forgotten ribcages litter the valley eroded with tears rolling down the etches of the…Sep 16, 2022Sep 16, 2022
