With the help of her binoculars, her eyes explore the Maasai Mara
With a perching glare like the eagle searching for prey overhead,
Marveling at sights and sounds of the wild:
Wildbeasts, wild dogs, kongoni, gazelles, giraffes and the
Naughty noisy baboons at sikinani rock,fighting over females. She witnesses
How a sheetah guggles the gullible thompson gazelle live
On the ground, prey and predator living side by side sure of
Their complementary roles as uscribed by nature-
The tomtoms of life resurrecting new attention before her eyes;
The luggas and valleys,the distant hills, the miragy plains...
She is trying to discern the fine elements of creation,seems
The mara reserve is adorned to its fullness by nature;
But still exotic in her serendipity, serene in the sun;
The world is marvellous in its entirety, a reservoir of beauty,
The animal-trodden paths bordered by grassblades
As clear as her pearls;
At one time, closer to Loolaimutiak valley all tourists mill around
A python that has just emerged from the grass-covered bush,
Displaying itself on the greying grass like a goddess,
Its grey-black patterns like a millenia-0ld rock;
She hasn't seen this live before, she pressumes it's the smaller
Species of the famous amazonian anaconda,
Transfered to maasai mara;
It slides through the grass,slithery like liquid life;
She dreams of life of knowledge,and mara is such a dream;
There's a new line for her new book snakes of the savannah.
That night she saw them in her sleep, as stealthy sins,
Beautiful sins,awake and afraid she doesn't look directly into the grass
Around the tent,aware of movements, a life beautiful and ugly.