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THE GREYTON POST
JUL /AUGUST 2025
The Greyton Cliffhanger Part 3
Winter’s tenderest aches. The sun’s tether had a strong grip on him, and he believed, ever so – that the sun’s heart was such as his – pure and unminding. As Winter, unwinded its tentacles – human creatures swam to the fire & swarmed to all their cosy nooks
have rushed away from the trudge under the heat. However, we’ll be ever glad, when in the midst of the wintriest of months – the sun peeks out twice a week. Our traveller with his hands cupped in soil, held a bit of heart – twice divided by the sun’s light and the farmer’s hands. Feeling a sort of happiness for the seeds that had already popped into lustrous green wands on the cusp of Winter. Life always bloomed a slight bit differently nearer to Winter’s incoming. For the last of the leaves that now carried the season’s tone, would carry his feet forth into the cold, but he had enough sun inside the beat of his heart – to not mind one bit of
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Shani De Villiers
He held the sun-lady’s voice within and felt Jahah’s relief of a crop turning up to the sky before Winter made its preach over the land. Now, he took his hands in awe-awakening prayer, so that each soul, he’d yet to meet could feel the buzz of the sun right through Winter just as he has – during every day of his earth-sprawling life. He merely had to close his eyes, salute the sun and feel his heart spread the light like the sun – in any of its forms. Kindness was just light that brought sun to all the shivery days.
about town. The traveller watched, in peace, with heat in his heart – how each
W e’ve arrived at the heart of the sun, where the beat of light that we’ve all experienced lives light- heartedly. At the start of Winter, we may not have longed for this little flickering rush so much, as some of us may
branch turned bare, how even
streets were bare, and he noticed the cold bones of
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