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Falling into the Falls
No matter how unbreakable
His memory invariably breaks
The layers of time
No matter what
He cannot escape
His is an eternal reminiscence
Hers a tantalising presence
Of the whole scenario
Incredible duo stronger than a trio
No matter how far-flung
It may seem or sound
His heart traverses over proximity
From one zone to blissful probity
They came and cherished
Smiles lighting up the zone
Bodies sinking emotions to
A startling depth
Echoing music epitomising
A graceful warmth
Falling into Victoria Falls
Falling and falling
With funny falling feelings
Suddenly before they knew it
Their passions were but
Ragingly white-water rafting
Hearts canoeing to a pounding halt
He marvels at the wonders of nature
He recalls the moment he tamed
Time and world
To a standstill marionette
And a mere palm-captive
Or was he the prisoner
And puppet of the moment?
Or did she hold him
And time firmly in her palm?
He also evokes the magic
Of the Matobo Hills
How they strut their stuff
Of historical splendor
Spellbinding scenery
Cornucopia of heritage that
Sweeps one off one’s feet
The memories mortalised
Revisit and drown him
Leaving him with a heightened
Desire to rewind the units of time…
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