Be cautious of the roads that stain you with dirty water spilled by a stranger.

The night is full of stars but my gaze upon you.

I remember my childhood names for grasses and secret flowers. I remember where a toad may live and what time the birds awaken in the summer—and what trees and seasons smelled like—how people looked and walked and smelled even. The memory of odors is very rich.

What people think of you is the way they treat you

It's the scolding again tonight Why are people so conceited It remains a squeak And sick again for work Please make peace before the world perishes

"If Life can knock you down with no weapon used, what can spoken words do?"

Gareldo Bruintjies

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Written By Gareldo Bruintjies

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