Come on a Safari with Me


So far as the eyes can see

So far as the feet can tread

So far as the wheels can roll

So far as the image can be captured

What then?

You have a memory

Does the memory burn as bright without a lens?

Without the visual

it doesn’t house the crunchy brush

the swooping gate of the walk

the earthy aroma of growing things and dying things

But it is a reminder of those recollections

A nudge into a time before

Bring it back to the present

We are all the memories we house

Let’s share them


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