Serengeti Dreaming
 
We were dancing on the moon,
with all the stars in our eyes.
In that wild elegy where
antelopes played violins
and elephants played pianos,
everything felt weightless—
until gravity pulled me back
to the vast savannah of the Serengeti.
I could only watch
your silhouette drifting farther and farther,
until the planet’s slow rotation
made you disappear.
I don’t remember your face anymore.
Only a few of your voices remain,
engraved like faint lines
in the sand of my palms—
the last evidence I have
of the dance I once had with you.
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