Patterns etched on the mind of the seasons of dry in dust and desolation patterns of fullness greens and verdant plains
Patterns of the moments within the seasons the dawns and the night chorus the heat and the lulling of the senses
Patterns of comfort and insecurities for it with the seasons that our souls are held
From: Patterns
Death of a butterfly
Life did not hold your beauty to itself forever nor death the abstract patterns, patterns splayed in mud, not in cruelty, but in colours and shadows, mere moments washed in a storm into the season
From: Patterns
Reflections
In the silence of us A visual feast An audible orgy In the sky And reflected In the light And shadows
Reflections Of time Of seasons Sky And silhouetted islands Reflections Of a yearning For an ancient paradise Reflections of ourselves
From: Reflections
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Leigh Kemp - African Travel Writer and Photographer