Dusty papyrus and
Ancient hieroglyphics
Kept in three chambers
Of the heart
A pilgrimage
To pyramids
And catacombs
The night embalmed
Dark corners and
Crowded bazaars
Music and dance
An urn full
Primeval symbols
And spirits
And fragrance
To preserve.
Category Archives: poetry
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Between the shadow and the soul
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Nothing better on a rainy cold night than a bit of Pablo Neruda - Sonnet XVII.
