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Droom
Ek tuur deur die venster
Die skemer voorhuis binne.
Versluier deur kantgordyne
‘n Lang donker tafel.
Koper kandelare, kerse,
‘n Wit loper
Op die tafel uitgestrek.
Agter teen die muur
‘n Somber portret.
‘n Spieël, swart omraam.
Ek staar na die figuur
En besef dan na wie hy lyk
En na wie hy kyk.
vuurklip
Saterdag, 9/11/2013
Illustrasie: William Kentridge
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Mooi!