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The Beckon of Egypt
Contributed by
moonshine
on
Wednesday, 19th September 2007 @ 10:06:48 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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Have I not been there before?
This place...
A queen of forevermore?
Each glassy grain of weathered sand,
Birthed beyond time with a dainty hand.
I know I've once touched this sand,
I migrated through this ancient land.
I've been graced by the touch of her blistering sun.
Her hands outstretched and I was won.
The ocular disk of golden color.
A majestic beauty like no other.
Was I not there before?
This eternal place,
A place to soar?
She calls to me,
Her voice rings so clear.
There's stirring within me,
She's drawing me near.
Ponderously I've listened to her crpytic themes.
Divergent messages,
These lateral schemes.
How is it that I recognize her arid breath?
These recollections perturb me greater yet.
Is it my imagination that has taken me away?
Or am I destined to find her one day?
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moonshine
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Re: The Beckon of Egypt
(User Rating: 1 ) by Nicksta on
Wednesday, 19th September 2007 @ 11:54:43 AM AEST (User
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I loved it, your chose your words smoothly. Capturing a true sensation of a recollection that seems to be unknown. |
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Re: The Beckon of Egypt
(User Rating: 1 ) by isis1987 on
Wednesday, 19th September 2007 @ 07:30:53 PM AEST (User
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very nice. i too am a great lover of ancient egypt. i really nejoyed this poem |
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