Odyssey From Africa 4b 5a
CHAPTER 4 The Eagle (continued)
Swinging up it glanced the raptor
Merely brushing through its wing-plumes
But the eagle lost its balance
And released its hold on Rosy
Who then plummeted in freefall
But the bird regained its rhythm
And hard turning in a circle
Caught again the flying monkey
As the boomerang fell earthward
Matto quickly ran to grab it
Made a rapid calculation
Then he threw it at the eagle
Its trajectory ascending
Crossed the raptor's banking flightpath
Left a tiny cloud of feathers
And the eagle's wings stopped beating
Bird and monkey fell together
Till their fall was interrupted
By a small hibiscus' branches
All the family ran towards them
Rosy dashed at once to Lisa
Bearing only minor scratches
But the eagle made no movement
Wings entangled in the branches
Kwona carefully checked the raptor
Saw it was alive and breathing
Matto's boomerang but lightly
Having skimmed its head and shoulder
So she freed it from the branches,
Laid it gently on a tussock
"Live and prosper, noble hunter,
Only stay away from Rosy!"
As their journey took them uphill
They began to pass through woodland
And a mortal trial awaited
Where no boomerang would help them
CHAPTER 5 An Ancient Enemy
Now the scrub gave way to forest
And a different kind of wildlife
Wild pigs and deer and tree-sloths
Birds with brightly coloured plumage
As the evening was approaching
Suddenly the woods fell silent
All they heard was distant screeching
Of some birds, and their own footsteps
Beckoning his family closer
Han looked all around for danger
On all sides there hung a stillness
That was heavy with foreboding
All at once upon their left hand
There appeared two feline faces
Moving through the trees and foliage
Parting ways as they came nearer
And what terrifying faces!
Massive downward pointing canines
Sabre teeth, and eyes with malice
Fixed upon the four companions
So they fled into the forest
To their right and running downhill
Crashing desperately through branches
Trying not to lose each other
Both the felines followed after
Padding silently like shadows
Not appearing to be chasing
Just content to drive them onward
Then they broke into the sunlight
Of a clearing in the jungle
On the counter-facing tree line
Four more sabertooths were waiting
Wheeling sharply to their left, they
Ran straight back into the jungle
Nothing left to them but running
Time to think was taken from them
Copyright © Phil Salmon | Year Posted 2017
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