Safari life is tribal toned
tall grass swaying
while paw and hoove roam
Fires built where no embers burn
flame, quick and the wit, verses
young and the naive dip at cool lake’s turn
Safari life is outside your front door
passerby greeters with furrow looks adorned
rather be judged by your leather-bound cover cure
Scale me a wall windowed each footed step a seed
our jungle can moonlight as a garden dream it to be
step out from behind the rooted safari reeds
foolishness
5 hours ago
