I was being watched
from within
a dense tangle
of vines.
Eyes -
liquid and dark,
framed within petals
of yellow-orange,
peering at me
from within
an edge of a
Kenyan jungle.
That was
long ago.
Today, I see
that same vine, with its
liquid-dark eyes, and petals
of yellow-orange,
clinging to a cluster of
red geraniums - growing in
a backyard deck
flower pot.
-I will never forget seeing
those flowers from a corn
field bordering an edge
of a jungle
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