At noon on a summer day
from the heavens above
through the centre of dense
heat waves
descended a little boy
flying towards the shadow
of ripe mango trees
and giant camels
he wandered over barren earth
and strange giraffes
he flew off then
towards the angry ocean
his face soaked with rain
against the winds
Illuminated by fire
he had now mastered
the circle of life.
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