A Safari Of Desire Poem by Richard Provencher

In South Africa hyenas
signal they
too are part of
this precious landscape

lions meditate in pride, crocodile
snouts protrude, guarding
watery temples
and the Marula tree a guide,
spirit of ancestors
released -

Whipping Whettle leaves,
feathery in comfort
Mopane trees, scrubby
bush, gorges, sliding hillsides
on this Nyalaland Trail of
abundance.

Thatched-roof huts
in a circle, leafy trees
understanding Nature's need
for privacy.

In the darkness memory
baskets
bathe in blessings
touching your scent
gathers in a night of loving.