| Without you [2] * |
| Hope * |
| Biker with the big heart * |
| His heart is broken * |
| A troop of baboons (Terzanelle) * |
| Sometimes for sport (Terzanelle) * |
| At a rock music concert * |
| I saw the sun rising slowly * |
| With eyes closed against the bright light * |
| When times are bad * |
| Errata * |
| At the beginning of spring * |
| The last moment * |
| I saw a lovely girl (Terzanelle) |
| A first visit to a certain Madame (Terzanelle) |
| A terzanelle to an island girl |
| The country fair |
| Summer in the country |
| Walking the river |
| Resolved to say nothing (Terzanelle) |
| Destiny (Terzanelle) |
| As if the beast in man is loose (Terzanelle) |
| Grey |
| Late August |
| Auntie’s curse |
| Zimbabwe frightened you |
| Kariba Lake |
| Angel |
| One morning I sat at a ridge |
| Sometimes I remember a house |
| Terzanelle to a pet Cobra |
| Without you |
| If I could get the look in your eyes |
| Today I am from Iraq |
| When something in the dark depths of your eyes smoulders (Terzanelle) |
| I take a bus that goes to Vryburg |
| At Cape Point |
| Epistle to NP Van Wyk Louw |
| Memento |
| Dreams |
| Lingering |
| A conversation with Minette |
| When the dark night kisses me (English Triolet) |
| Challenger shuttle disaster (Terzanelle) |
| Skeletons |
| Today I am sixteen again |
| Cape winters (EM Du Toit Rondeau type) |
| Telling her of our tender vows (Terzanelle) |
| Long, long ago there were two people |
| The beast |
| The Ogre |
| Awakening storm |
| On guard duty |
| Storm night |
| To Minette |
| The swan (Terzanelle) |
| Crocodile hunter |
| Dome of Pearl |
| The circus came to town |
| What can I tell you? |
| A lane in England |
| At the British motor show |
| A woman unconscious |
| Bride and groom |
| Sandstorm in Iraq |
| On approaching fifty |
| Destiny at times is changed by love |
| The day the paratrooper antitank platoon went into action |
| Et Memoria |
| Ghost from the war |
| Confession (Terzanelle |
| Proud Songsters (Terzanelle) |
| When dusk creeps through the windows |
| From Gordon’s bay harbour |
| You’re in another country called Cape Town |
| We didn’t find him |
| Music became part of her soul |
| Love, we must part now |
| An old flame |
| Horoscope |
| Two weddings and no funeral |
| Going to church |
| When all previous loves are lost |
| When my life, my world fall to pieces |
| I know that I have never have been as alone |
| Fishing on a small lake |
| Long, long ago there were two people |
| I am the one (Terzanelle) |
| As a wanderer upon this earth (Terzanelle) |
| The substance of my self (Terzanelle) |
| Punishment parade |
| That house in Brackenfell |
| Withering into a dead thing |
| I look at a picture of you |
| It was the way you were (Terzanelle) |
| On the beach |
| The singer |
| Early one summer morning |
| I see a day withering in the west |
| The military police |
| On the other side of the Lomba river |
| Johnny Everyman |
| The Cango Caves |
| When I was a teenager |
| The Indian minor |
| Cornfield |
| You say that love like ours is eternal |
| The end came too suddenly |
| There are bars around me |
| The meeting |
| The visit |
| You remain precious to me |
| I knew a girl |
| What a strange dream I had last night |
| When I was young, I were caught |
| I want to be with you |
| Our little hillock |
| For hours long |
| On holiday |
| HALO (High Altitude, Low Opening) freefall insertion (Terzanelle) |
| It was a small white house |
| The baboon |
| The bee nest |
| Since we have been gone from each |
| The bed is empty next to me |
| You colour my life |
| What made you see your father becoming part of me? |
| Like a lightning bolt |
| As if anchored to my rock |
| As if caught in a labyrinth |
| My autumn |
| The merchant |
| Mother’s day |
| I will die and go to my father |
| Anthem to the 47th Cuban / Faplan Brigade |
| I saw the sun of life die |
| Undeclared war breaks out |
| The singing falcon (hybridanelle) |
| The witch of Hex River |
| On the way to Uniondale |
| Golden ginger Persian cat (Terzanelle) |
| Cold war |
| I really miss you |
| Freedom Park |
| In memory of a certain RSM |
| Klipdrift basic training camp |
| Lost angel |
| My hands shake while I turn the car on |
| Today I lie my yesterdays in a bottle |
| Phenomenon |
| A view of spring turning into summer (hybridanelle) |
| Sonnets to someone special |
| Lord may there fall light |
| In the city |
| Night and day I have no peace |
| The invasion army |
| The carpet walks back |
| Also wake up thoughts with you |
| Your smile is like a negligee |
| Had found its mark |
| The air was full of fire and sand |
| Phantoms in my dreams |
| When we meet again |
| How enchanting |
| On your right side you become |
| I am proud to be white |
| I will tell everyone |
| Leave and let it be |
| Sonnets to my love |
| When I will have you with me again |
| That nobody knows |
| To pen you down |
| Grandpa Danie Brand |
| I will resist this injustice |
| I love Africa |
| Just one more summer |
| Weekend pass |
| All our morning glory days are done |
| Seen from the sky |
| Tower blocks |
| The squatter’s camp |
| Fleeting |
| There’s a world |
| In another time of year |
| In this winter |
| Drug dealers |
| Eclipse |
| I am truly glad |
| My heart |
| As the morning glory opens |
| Battle at the Lomba River |
| The Cassinga jump |
| I saw private Spencer going to war |
| Today I lay you off |
| No winter can chill |
| I miss you |
| Somewhere in the hillocks |
| Sometimes I imagine |
| Maybe I am looking at Eve |
| A vase of flowers |
| In my thoughts I walk the route |
| A full red moon hangs in the night sky |
| I want to draw you tight against me |
| The thunder cat |
| I constantly chase after love |
| At a stop sign there’s a red Toyota |
| Sometimes a bit defective |
| Death shall have no dominion |
| The rod of God |
| The tempest |
| We ate at a exclusive restaurant |
| Early this morning |
| A flower for the night |
| Fishing |
| At Bethesda |
| Jonah |
| I walk next to the tomato beds |
| It is strange to be single |
| Now that you are away |
| We meet face to face |
| I miss you |
| You were past cute |
| Fleeting |
| There was a farm near a river |
| The spoor |
| A shot rang out like lightning out of a gun |
| That the going away is near |
| The starlight shone through the window frame |
| You were laying with your head on my chest |
| A host of people came south |
| The secret mine |
| The battle of Isandhlwana |
| How dear you are to me |
| Fingers |
| As long as I have you with me |
| Simon Peter |
| Turmoil is coming in from afar |
| Burning in |
| The last sunshine |
| We walked into distant mirage |
| My friend you talk about my people and me |
| Pretoria, 20 May 1983 |
| Church Street Bomb blast |
| Forever I am caught by you |
| A place for you |
| If I could have a lodge at the sea somewhere |
| Where no sun raises its rays |
| If I were enchanted by the look in the eye |
| Lament |
| This morning I lock the cold wind out |
| Alone I drink a hot Mega coffee |
| Banished |
| Blaze through your days |
| I sit in the shade under the chestnut-tree |
| Like a illusion |
| You are a butterfly |
| The deluge |
| The first city |
| Samson |
| The summer is slowly going |
| The only picture that I see |
| That goodbye |
| At a pan at night |
| Snow storm |
| Adamastor |
| Being cut off from you |
| I draw your face |
| It’s almost as if you are hiding here somewhere |
| When words are not enough |
| Thunderstorm |
| The frost dragon |
| Horses in the desert |
| A brush with death |
| Alone on holiday away from you |
| Hues of blue |
| Weekend away |
| I want to ask You to reveal to me |
| Compass |
| Lord, let these days be consecrated |
| The bad lands |
| “Where have all the soldiers gone? Gone to graveyards every one” |
| My GI Jane II |
| I love you still |
| Your letter is beautiful |
| Flowers of mercy |
| The deeper right |
| Mary Magdalene |
| Adam |
| My God witnesses every thing |
| To have a girl like you |
| To the border |
| Why? |
| If I build my life out of magical nights |
| Parachute jump |
| The journey |
| Impure Mathematics |
| As if a magical barrier had been drawn |
| The bathroom was like a sanctuary |
| For my brother |
| When you visited me |
| You stay the one |
| The signs of you |
| Harare |
| Pretoria |
| Johannesburg |
| Even though it’s dark around me |
| You made me believe |
| The mist |
| The creation |
| Divine destruction |
| Moses |
| Lamia |
| Sue me if you can |
| Cul de sac |
| To be extradited |
| At Houtbay beach |
| A walk along the beach |
| The nude swim |
| After the rain |
| At Springs |
| Everything is going to be wet |
| Where they belonged |
| Being bilingual |
| Gross stupidity |
| An elegy for South Africa |
| Not with a machinegun, but with a pen |
| An Elegy to Eugene Terreblance |
| Maybe this is not really goodbye |
| To stop that goodbye |
| I loved you in so many ways |
| The writing is on the wall |
| After Ventersdorp, 4 April 2010 |
| Night of the long knives |
| If words could kill [2] |
| A brood of vipers |
| But how long will this peace last |
| When the killing criminals come |
| Home invasion |
| If words could kill |
| Birthday night |
| Goodbye now to the bush |
| Long have I dreamed as a warrior |
| Let me tell about Wouter |
| The hireling |
| Until the end of it |
| No turning point |
| If I could tell you |
| Unfortunately times change |
| Still collective man feels compelled |
| The gorilla |
| We’ll go to the mountain, you and I |
| Nothing can make a day last longer |
| Under your spell |
| I look at clouds |
| Princess that’s far away |
| Just one more time |
| Yesterday is stuck in my thoughts |
| And I can hear from you |
| I died |
| All the great young men |
| Ac her forþ beraò; fugelas singaò, gylleò grœghama |
| When darkness abounds with me |
| Absence |
| I thought it was spring |
| La belle dame sans merci |
| Madonna (new version) |
| 5th Avenue remembered |
| Sigh |
| He never saw thirty three |
| I will write some real poetry |
| Away into the wide world |
| Man tried to outreach the Lord of Evil himself |
| What is left [2] |
| Whirlwind |
| In Margate |
| A season out of time |
| April chose me |
| It was needless |
| I received a email from you |
| When in the dark you stopped at the back door |
| I had a crunch |
| The insect thing |
| Past forever I can lie next to you |
| I was dumbfounded |
| Pacing off the steps |
| Going to Tuscany |
| While He see the two playing there |
| The hoopoe |
| Now that time flies past |
| Love has got something |
| The men from the pans |
| A stroll at Sea Point |
| My words are set |
| My plants |
| Have I got to close the books? |
| My ex-mother in law |
| Mother |
| Forever |
| An inciting concert (or so was thought at the time) |
| I went into the wide world |
| I am hoarse, stupid and have fear |
| June of the heart |
| I see a storm brewing up |
| Think of me |
| I love you more |
| I want to go to you |
| Revival-meeting |
| Confrontation with Baba Yaga |
| Every second day |
| No Police station |
| A constant shadow hangs ominous |
| You’ll be a true believer |
| Above a enemy camp |
| One night I dream |
| A statesman: then and now |
| A parrot called Chicken |
| That it’s dangerous |
| Sugar bush I want you |
| I am a farmer |
| He’s past it |
| Long ago a man |
| Enemy Migs |
| There’s a time that the sun sets |
| When I stopped at home one day |
| You want to go to Spain |
| Sabbath |
| Impure science |
| The hand of time |
| It’s pressing hot |
| No place for a courting-candle |
| When we were small children |
| The words of a child |
| Lohatla |
| At the red sea |
| The car of Johnny staying at home |
| Past a house |
| Russian travel program |
| Hunting party |
| Side drawings of a monk |
| My letters to you |
| A decree is made |
| Lucifer in disguise? |
| Girl with the long blonde hair |
| I have a friend that rides a Vespa |
| Like Job |
| Latter day South Africa |
| Work |
| Old Table Mountain |
| The dog of God |
| When mere words |
| To love you |
| How deep love really is |
| Today I saw a man |
| There are people |
| Symposium |
| In the early morning |
| Nero |
| If I |
| The enemy is gone |
| Under a bridge at midnight |
| Make me like a child |
| Let others drink |
| There was a guy |
| What is love? |
| My whole life |
| In your eyes |
| Your are the one |
| The snake |
| My last lament |
| Wild flowers |
| Stars |
| Fishing boats |
| Further he lies silent |
| The naughty baby dog |
| While the summer rain falls angrily |
| When love is not enough |
| The night falls black |
| A lighter shade of pale |
| The Corporal |
| Under sights |
| Are they going to drop the bomb? |
| I praise Thee, creator God |
| I praise You, God |
| The snake was in the tree |
| Leatitia perfecta |
| When red the wine |
| There is no face as fair |
| Crackling words |
| Forever young |
| Show me |
| Francis and Clare |
| Love is the true measuring |
| Lord of power and strength |
| Think of me |
| I love you |
| I want to go to you |
| Louw Wepener |
| Amakeia |
| Where to now? |
| People are afraid |
| Predictions |
| When the flaming wagon comes |
| What god do they serve? |
| Visit to a swimming pool |
| Lust or love? |
| Visit to the botanical gardens |
| What happened to the lovely woman |
| A Scrapbook |
| Fire trial |
| Finding God |
| When a procession marches by |
| Good news |
| You dream |
| Never have you painted more beautiful |
| To love |
| My life passes so quickly |
| The day of my destruction |
| The light |
| My angel has a voice like velvet |
| Now that you want to go away |
| I saw you walking around |
| The gold of your eyes |
| Liquid more pure |
| Afternoon rain |
| When it rains |
| No feather from Woeperdal |
| Only you and me |
| Your love |
| Love and science |
| If every thing can be explained by science |
| Sappho |
| Odysseus to Pallas Athena |
| King Menelaus about Proteus |
| With the smell of turpentine |
| Who is it? |
| Our communion |
| Let the scoundrels return |
| The dragon |
| Till the shooting ended |
| A letter arrives by registered mail |
| Train ride |
| Past skeletons of steal and concrete |
| From this frenzy I have escaped |
| Ritual |
| About our love |
| Time sneaks past so quickly |
| Ego |
| Appearance |
| Who will ever know? |
| Evil |
| The parachute |
| In and outside worlds |
| When I look at the world around me |
| I will die and go to my mother |
| Elegy for love |
| May it be given... |
| Kiffa Australis |
| The future |
| As long as there is oppression |
| Let South Africa be our country again |
| You are now sleeping on your side |
| Et praeterea nihil |
| You are beautiful |
| Fire or ice |
| Parabats |
| I saw soldiers |
| I am happy to be alive |
| Graveyard |
| In a coffin |
| Racing to another world |
| Christmas night legend |
| Sonnets of the stone ruins |
| They couldn’t understand |
| On a higher place |
| Destruction |
| All the beings in the universe are astounded |
| The gift |
| Beneath the Southern Cross |
| There’s a ancient story |
| One dark night |
| You lie stretched out next to me |
| Flower of my heart |
| Come to my garden |
| At the blue pool |
| I have been sentenced by the blues |
| No second Helen |
| I to me and you to you |
| I couldn’t avoid you |
| Come to me |
| That set my soul aflame |
| In the gardens of Margaret Robberts |
| On a stormy sea |
| Adam and Eve |
| I mark the pace praying |
| Like a goddess you appear |
| Spider web |
| Héloïse and Abelard |
| On a hillock outside the city |
| Growing old |
| My Autumn |
| Time passes too quickly |
| Sonnets of the boy who drew cats |
| Goblin in the marsh |
| The Flying Dutchman |
| Have every love from the start |
| The women with the coin |
| No second Troy |
| West Park |
| Death bed |
| Deadline |
| There are things that you cannot avoid |
| The omen |
| I write |
| Water |
| The Rock |
| Petrified |
| Like a snapped branch |
| Summer |
| My darling’s arm lies over me |
| Mowing |
| As my prehistoric father did |
| Lucifer |
| Words of this mere man |
| Pylons |
| The highway man |
| Beautiful girl |
| Life |
| Winter rain |
| Invictus |
| When love feels brittle |
| The vantage point |
| Sonnets of home |
| On the highway |
| When love dies |
| The pain goes right through me |
| You are free |
| Ablaze |
| Somewhere in Angola |
| The dead citizen |
| Nightly visitor |
| Waitresses |
| I have gone to unknown shrines |
| A girl called Lisa |
| Amakeia then and now |
| The book sealed with seven seals |
| Patrolling raging neighbourhoods |
| What does the new world hold? |
| A brave Field Cornet |
| When time takes its toll |
| War |
| God of dignity |
| Garden in my inner square |
| She lives |
| A Cat’s dream |
| a Child |
| The mountain pass |
| Girl of loveliness |
| Gideon Scheepers |
| There is blood between us |
| Something serene |
| Lily |
| In the bleak winter |
| De Profundis |
| How can anybody ever know? |
| How fast does time fly by |
| Sweet death |
| Beauty |
| In front of a firing squad |
| Encounter with a Rinkhals |
| A man of integrity |
| My humanity |
| Love |
| Morning Glories |
| Can I like a child |
| Hope for a new tomorrow |
| The dread god |
| It’s dark in here |
| To my Moslem friends |
| When I was a child [2] |
| Steel Citizen |
| Prayer for Military Pilots |
| It was my thirteenth year |
| At a certain bar |
| So its been twenty years |
| Father I know that my life |
| There’s something in the rain |
| The crucifixion |
| I am from Pretoria |
| An Oath |
| Slow dancing |
| He was lucky |
| You are mine |
| First Love |
| Mary Magdalene |
| The drug party |
| Rain drive |
| Remembrance |
| I am told that we are just animals |
| One night we walked |
| Wings of destiny |
| I reach to You Lord |
| The f word and me |
| Into South West Africa |
| The devil wears high heels |
| The mystic rose |
| Babylon |
| The fighter ace |
| As night is black |
| October 1962 |
| August 1968 |
| September 2001 |
| There is a park |
| Courage |
| The beret must have been a dead give away |
| You are like no other women |
| My years are coming on |
| I only want to be free |
| Basic training out of the eyes of a trooper |
| Mother Mary |
| Who really rules the world |
| The state within the state |
| I aim my bow against the sky |
| aTriad |
| Dreams |
| Father |
| Skyscrapers |
| The night sky is crying |
| Life chess |
| I have tried to pen love down |
| The Solitary Reaper |
| In the greatest darkness |
| In the beginning |
| The past two years |
| Beyond enemy lines |
| There is a thunder storm outside |
| Before the altar of life |
| The joy of the road |
| I dreamt that I woke up in France today |
| Yesterday, today and tomorrow |
| I can not wait for two to come |
| How much I love you |
| Consolation |
| From the first moment |
| Lotus land |
| Broken-wing Angel |
| Like the stem of a rose |
| Writers block |
| Sparkling wine and blood |
| The house in Panorama Street |
| Without forcing us |
| At Toni Pizza restaurant |
| Tinkerbell is back |
| Lights in the night |
| a Birthday |
| Let the cleverest people theorize scientifically |
| I have a solace in my heart |
| The summer |
| There is something special about the sun |
| Man still is just man |
| All that search do not wish to find |
| Africa child |
| Past the Almighty Commander |
| That you and I were here |
| Dear Mary |
| When that last evening star |
| Always marry a summer girl |
| Beautiful was the past weekend with you |
| Help me find the true and only way |
| Even if |
| The Church street bomb |
| The British descended |
| Painful thoughts |
| The old farm yard |
| It is the second day that I visit |
| The hunter |
| The battle of Majuba Hill |
| Yesterday you read book |
| Motorbike ride |
| Past the nonsense |
| Darling of mine |
| a Brave Boer boy |
| Grandma |
| The stars wink from above at me |
| The sorceress |
| When I walk om Margate beach |
| On one stormy winter morning |
| The havoc of war |
| Ballade of the Rose |
| In every man and every girl |
| a Ray of sunlight |
| Where you |
| Acacia of my blood |
| The handyman |
| Beautiful |
| Table Bay |
| Today I find myself |
| Orange blossoms on a tree |
| I see two blondes |
| a Messenger from above |
| The greatest thing |
| Three green snakes |
| Where the journey of life really goes |
| Stranger to Europe |
| The white girl |
| Putting in the seed |
| Ambulances |
| Word Storm (The creation of a poem) |
| Gentling a Wildcat |
| I receive a I love you |
| Even though |
| Anthem for doomed maturity |
| Where do I fit into it all? |
| Usama Bin Laden |
| Somewhere in this big city |
| Give me the good news |
| Where once a hillock was |
| Prevailing |
| I once knew a man |
| Quest |
| Caught in time |
| a Childrens game? |
| Today |
| You cook vegetable soup |
| Every poem |
| Sick bed [2] |
| Art |
| Freedom [2] |
| I fly away from Tanzania |
| I know that you really love me |
| Butterfly in a jar |
| At times the four walls |
| How small does our world appear |
| Homecoming |
| The tokkelossie |
| To me you are |
| I like blue |
| The red candles are almost burn to the brim |
| When I feel you soft and hot under me |
| Eternal will our summer be |
| I can escape from it all |
| I wish that we could forever |
| a Distressful day finds me |
| At times I wonder why |
| The sum of life |
| Everyone wants to be free [2] |
| Ashes to dust |
| Somewhere between here and now |
| What lies on the other side of a dark moon |
| An old legend |
| My country lies in pieces |
| Blood River |
| The new morning opens |
| Now that you are mine |
| What a big joke |
| The new day started wonderful |
| We live in a world |
| My blue bike thunders below me |
| The never-ending road |
| Your name |
| Your eyes burns right through me |
| I have no words |
| There once was a man |
| Tea for two |
| Coffee, tea and liquor |
| This morning[2] |
| Just past the park in Park Street |
| The best of men was he |
| a Woman talks about her son |
| There is a secret force |
| Accountability over time |
| There is a dark way |
| It is icy cold |
| I wonder what a bus ticket buys |
| There is magic in your nearness |
| It is only one day |
| It is only one day [2] |
| It is only one day [3] |
| It is only one day [4] |
| It is only one day [5] |
| It is only one day [6] |
| Today the eastern horizon is yellow gold |
| The loud noise |
| As bright as the biggest star |
| The smell of coffee |
| Hari Chrishna |
| It is like new love for life |
| There is a black hair cat |
| At times I wonder 2 |
| It happened to me |
| I walked into this Vista |
| Flippie comes and lies with me |
| You’re away |
| If I want to think straight |
| I see a blind man this morning |
| Palm trees |
| Two guys on the bus |
| If I could make the big orange sun |
| I dreamed of you last night |
| The flags at the Pretoria news hangs limp |
| This morning six thirty we drive past a church |
| Each one of us is unique |
| This winter |
| This winter2 |
| This winter3 |
| Love is a bitter thing |
| Between the time that the day dies |
| My barmaid |
| Madonna |
| Calculus |
| Words |
| Six o’clock on a Friday morning |
| There are few things in life |
| I bind long Blackwood poles |
| I wonder how far |
| At times I wonder |
| Cigarettes, whiskey and wild women |
| They meet at a nightclub |
| The tale of the sparkling white river |
| Early morning ride |
| Each of us has plans |
| There are times |
| I wonder how I fit into my new country |
| We walked on the beach |
| Our time together has passed |
| The second coming |
| Wild garden |
| Lion at the zoo |
| Make me worthy |
| Into a new millennium |
| Like a white water lily |
| Into that dark night |
| There was a gorgeous summer |
| Two bunches of red roses |
| Bus ride at night |
| To have your own wheels |
| a Walk home after dark |
| Some seek me and others curse me |
| The parrot |
| a Woman that was different |
| Interviews at employment agencies |
| I dreamed of an angel last night |
| There is a big painting |
| Path into the bushes |
| Keys to your heart |
| Mystical reality |
| An Abstract painting |
| Early one afternoon |
| Madonna on a wall |
| Ancient forces blew on the shofar |
| Summer thunder storm |
| Crying against the wind |
| The guardian of the flames |
| In Pretoria West |
| While I get a few coins from my pocket |
| When we were primary school children |
| The city has a deadly wound |
| Without a car in Pretoria |
| The bus that drives to Vryburg |
| Song of songs |
| My soccer team |
| Sunday afternoon rest |
| a Sheaf of red roses |
| Solitude |
| a Real life nightmare |
| The fallen Cuban soldier |
| Muse |
| I saw death |
| Through the thick African bush |
| The yuppie in the grey land |
| a Forget me not |
| Suddenly the world is going wild |
| She talks like a lamb |
| The stars in the sky was bright |
| Outside the Cafe |
| How far to the next garage |
| I saw children |
| I saw something of it |
| The Army |
| Love |
| Winter storm |
| I love you |
| The sweet kiss |
| Of past relationships, plants and things |
| Spring |
| Broken between you and me |
| In Gordon bay |
| My Lory bird |
| Sing one of your songs |
| Musso |
| At the zoo |
| Falling into oblivion |
| Under a bush hat |
| Filemon |
| I saw men |
| I knew a girl |
| I did go to the church today |
| There is fear of religious mad men |
| The Captain [3] |
| The Captain [2] |
| I dream one night |
| One evening I see a thing |
| In that winter season |
| I knew you when we met |
| Death |
| There is something to loneliness |
| You are the one |
| I love tea |
| Sometimes I cannot cry |
| Everyone wants to be free |
| Can you see the pride of a nation? |
| Do not lay me down in a grave |
| You email a photograph |
| If I could know |
| Time |
| I started to love you |
| Helderberg Mountain |
| At my second job |
| In Heidelberg |
| I dream of a little house |
| Remember me |
| Beloved |
| When the first rays |
| The bathing adventure |
| The Captain |
| Hiking to Durban |
| The minister |
| I want you to live on |
| You give a smile |
| I want someone to read |
| Ground zero |
| They visited her |
| I must go to the bush again |
| That you are with me |
| I wonder where you are in it all? |
| When you |
| The properties of a leader |
| Glad to be living |
| The Lord has spread His hand |
| It took eight parades to say goodbye |
| Flying at night |
| Alzheimers |
| You can change the names |
| Life goes on |
| The birds are flying north |
| We met after twenty years |
| When you look at me |
| When you sleep |
| When you share |
| Early in the morning |
| My dearest writes a few words |
| Church matters |
| One night at the movies |
| At the movies |
| I kissed a girl |
| I saw death take her toll |
| Anyone |
| a Resting place |
| Like in summer and spring |
| Indelible imprints |
| The masks that we bear |
| Girl on the street |
| Winter night |
| On a journey |
| Johnny Everyman |
| Anecdote of a coin |
| One day in jail |
| I saw him smoke a cigar |
| Something of innocence was lost |
| How can I really understand |
| a Reminiscence |
| It was just there |
| Last night [2] |
| Every animal and the lion and the lamb |
| If no man is an island? |
| At the fountain in the ranges |
| In fifth Avenue |
| Sick-bed |
| My Lorelei |
| Madonna on a wall |
| Flames |
| Eli Eli lama sabacthani |
| I want to go home |
| Cassinga |
| Midsummer day |
| At a restaurant |
| Meals that I remember |
| It was somewhere in July |
| That which lies between us |
| On patrol in the African bush |
| Flight to reality |
| To be a while with you |
| Publishers |
| She smiled at me |
| Penelope |
| Jeanie |
| On the back page of a old newspaper |
| At the Vaal river |
| December |
| Who knows the reasons why |
| Shivers to the soul |
| The storm that hangs threatening |
| On a December summer beach |
| When I was a child |
| You are so fine on me |
| Driving past Van Reenens pass |
| At the cross road |
| If you are near |
| When the bell tolls |
| Last night [2] |
| This morning |
| On a winter morning |
| Silver |
| Illegal aliens |
| Last night |
| Somewhere in the night |
| If you are with me |
| You remain |
| Life and the world filled my heart |
| Carrion |
| When Eden faded away into memory |
| With a dead soul |
| I will go to my Father |
| In the night with you |
| Angel of the morning light |
| When I perish |
| Love has its own language |
| The starry three sisters |
| One day at a waterfall |
| Winter |
| By the meaning of it |
| The cold season |
| Song of the woods |
| When love has gone |
| It was in a light blue sky |
| a Toll to pay |
| At a koi pond in a nursery |
| Each and every weekday |
| With a bottle in his hand |
| It was the last day of May |
| Into the unfathomable abyss |
| Times of love |
| The power of destiny |
| Lions |
| My heart is |
| My life is like a riddle |
| The man and the beast |
| His right |
| Like a little boy |
| To much for me |
| Coke |
| I knew a man |
| But then I met you |
| When I die |
| It was fun |
| Some women |
| Love is |
| Parachute drop |
| I saw a twenty first century man |
| At times I wonder |
| Warasa |
| In Angola |
| From where |
| What lurks beneath civility |
| Rogue Male |
| Girls that we do not discuss |
| On the other side of the blue curtain |
| How single can a person become |
| Yom HaShoa |
| Flower in a garden |
| Through the eyes of a child |
| Life |
| Fatherland |
| Just like you want to |
| One morning I saw a man |
| No Red Rose |
| Under a African sky |
