Atlantis of the Sands

Ubar, you are elusive and evasive. Pushing the sands of time toward other places Hiding in the bowels of your comfortable spot Deep within the stomach of the southern Arabian sands Wabar, you are secretive and secluded Choosing to linger below the surface, Almost impossible to discover, Gloating in your ethereal resting place. Iram, you are intriguing and enticing Keeping yourself alive in legends and myths Enticing my imagination as I imagine scooping you out And discovering frankincense deep below the Arabian Desert.