Bedouin Poems - Poems about Bedouin

I bought a fine-bred stallion for a thousand dinars And navigate the wadi by the light of the stars, Oasis to oasis as the desert bird flies, Enchanted by the beauty of your Bedouin eyes. Though bandits and siroccos seek to test my resolve, I’ll brave them all regardless of the risks they involve. I’ve sworn an oath to face whatever...

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"Bedouin" I stand here holding time in my hands for you yet you remain hidden watching black sands on closing air bedouin messages written in code invisible to most it blooms you open the envelope silently spits words, they escape into you you breathe what's left quietly in consider the path between dreams and reality I hijack your solitary cells daily you’re a Skinwalker like a Selkie shedding freedom...

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I'm just a bedouin: I live in a tent - Cozy an' fair Its fabric woven From rough goat-hair- A shady cover In the summer A rain-proof shelter In the winter My possessions: A single garment - a loose black robe I call a thobe A pair of worn out sandals A coffee kit And other...

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Beyond a sandstorm’s gritty veil, A solitary Bedouin, Like a ghost in a sea of dunes, Rides slowly along in the dusk. The singing of rababah strings Mimic the cooling evening winds; Tambourines and flutes sound sadly From the...

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The Bedouins, refugees from other times The places were they live are still the same But other people founded States and took The deserts where they roamed ,ancestral nooks. Ther little tents of black on the hillsides Have not changed from Mediaeval times But now they are like flies, unwanted guests Who will know the tremor in their breasts? Cruel is the heart...

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After an arduous days journey across the hot desert sands. The Bedouin relieved the camel of its cargo with rough, calloused hands. With routine learned from his ancestors camp was prepared for the night. Camel tendered to, water and food consumed into the fading light. As the Bedouin lay under covers in the comfort of his tent. a small err-hem...

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Freelance wanderer carefully navigating the vast expanse Shadow warrior doth stealthily advance without remonstrance With bartered lance, pawned knife; abridged parlance Shuffling in tantric harmony o'er unforgiving terrain; nuanced eccentric Camel cavalcade, entrancing spectacle across glistening sands prancing Shrouded by the frantic wind; each, cloaked itinerant a tenured mantic Trading the rationed provenance of open spaces for gratuitous providence of flowering...

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