Odyssey From Africa 12d
Odyssey from Africa, Chapter 12 (d) The fireflower (cont.)
Dominated by one hilltop
Round in form, it’s summit hidden
In the whiteness of a cloud base
There they saw their destination
Now they climbed by steepening gradient
Through a changing vegetation
To a lighter forest ambience
As the trees became less crowded
Soil and rock turned red in colour
At ground level here and there they
Saw the swollen stems and leaves and
Orange flowers of Aloe vera
Saw the twinkling purple calyx
Of the upland Kalanchoe
Stopping now to rest and eat, they
Sat together in a circle
As their guide explained, these highlands
Were a place to seek the fireflower
Find the lichen-mottled tree trunks
With their sprays of slender branches
Bearing high the vivid flame-like
Blossoms of Delonix regia
So they formed a line of searching
And continued slowly onward
Glimpsing once a red-mouthed fossa
Crouching in a tree’s high branches
With its kill, a ring tailed lemur
As they passed it eyed them coldly
Then a fireflower tree was sighted
Young and slender, rich with flowers
Which but recently had opened
In the thinnest topmost branches
But these branches were too fragile
To support a human climber
Therefore Lisa summoned Rosy
And began communicating
To the monkey what was needed
That she climb and pick the fireflower
Rosy now became excited
To be gaining such attention
So she quickly scaled the branches
And began to chew the fire flowers!
Lisa signaled to the primate
This was not what she had asked for!
Rosy finally got the message
Tore off three or four fine branch tips
Richly covered with the fire flowers
Which she brandished as a trophy
And she now grew animated
Started screeching with excitement
Leaped and swung between the branches
Vanishing into the foliage
Of the near surrounding forest
Holding fast her crimson fireflowers
Matto and their young companions
Started calling to the monkey
To return to them the flower twigs
The baboon, though, made no answer
Lisa was by this untroubled
She paid Rosy no attention
Calmly turned about in silence
Started walking down the hillside
Beckoning to her companions
To commence their homeward journey
As they all retraced their footsteps
As they climbed the steepest incline
Downhill through the highland forest
Rosy now appeared among them
In her hand the brightly coloured
Bundle of the fireflower branches
Now had grown to twice the number
Covered with the healing petals
Copyright © Phil Salmon | Year Posted 2017
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