You saw bamboo, Kulu trees,
And watering holes where
Predator and prey
Met twice a day in common
Need.
You never saw me smiling
At your teasing
Of gods better left alone.
Did you not know the jungle
Was mine?
The carnage.
The beauty.
Life.
You should have known about
The predators.
I walked among them
Unharmed.
Laughing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh, perfectly composed analogy..... that's my girl! t x