Category Archives: Quintin Van Deventer

Poem – Pursuits

All the folks on the pursuit of joy,  Ride a rollercoaster across time Finding and losing at each bend The feel of terror in all its ecstasy The bends, ups and downs, excite   All the folks in pursuit of … Continue reading

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Poem – Like a God Like You

Like a mountain spring,  You flow through me.  With non-perennial waters,  I’ll never thirst again.  Like the sun on my back,  Your light warms my smile.  With rays made of gold,  You bring worth to my day.  Like the back … Continue reading

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Poem – King of Beasts

Man has built an empire from dust today,  a world separate from that of the beasts,  govern by a new order, both civil and just,  executed by mere men with precision. Man has achieved a prestigious deed;  He has created … Continue reading

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Poem – Jewels of a Desertscape

Like a flawless ruby of the setting sun,  you radiate clearly across the skies,  in an array of soft and tender tones,  your splendour and warmth, ethereal. Your warmth keeps my sorrow at bay. Like a million sapphires eroding the … Continue reading

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Poem – Grand Equation 

In a Grand Formula depicting our world all variables, equate to zero, to nothing,  for all our actions conjure in a vacuum,  as the Sun burns out, so do we shower in it. Nothing is ever gained, nothing is ever … Continue reading

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Poem – Feeling 

How does one write what one feels,  how do you pour your heart around that  steal ball in your ballpoint pen.  Words have definitions, you can look them up and  you’ll find their meaning,  but how does one use such … Continue reading

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Poem – Dearest Divinity

Vacant homes in a grey landscape set against a purple sky with a tired sun as rivers of red rages on with sick and sin  this fills my portrait which I now share Cause this world does not equate as … Continue reading

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