Caravanserai Poems - Poems about Caravanserai

...I never noticed diamonds in the sky before; so mindless, let such moments pass me by before. I never glanced a passing smile upon a face of utter loveliness; it made me cry before. I never he......

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...Gypsy Caravanserai In the scorching sun of the wild Sahara Where the dunes shower like The Falling Niagara And the black scorpion so eager for flesh Roams the desert as though on African safa......

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...It was late in the balmy springtime, and I was attending a lecture, On a topic of great interest, which was the history of architecture. As a great lover of beauty, I admired structural geometric......

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...a tsunami catapulted cruising skiff skyward landing with quiet thud across undulating infinite granular waves formerly solid state rocks and minerals optimism vibrant upon initial unforeseen c......

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...The clocks upon the wall are stopped, they haven’t worked for years. It could be any time in Tokyo, in London, Paris or New York. It’s late, and deadlines, met or missed, are past. The news ......

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...The soft throaty purr Of a returning plane Bringing back memories Of sun dappled waves Washing sun drenched sand Where bodies bronze On a rainbow beach. Those warm evenings when the rich red rioja......

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...Ruba’i*: The Poet, the Page and the Word in whichever Order? The poet en face the page: unwritten words come to head Words await tongues to be formed for poems to be read Heavenly bodies stretch......

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...(Transit Lounge, Dubai International Airport, circa 2007) He answered that he was from far Kazakhstan, “Exotic place,” he added, which I know but could not pinpoint on my mental map. She smiled ......

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...Suddenly a moment's pause remembered smoke upon the breeze, enchantment, rising from its cause - a hermit in a vale of trees ; I wondered how my world would be in keeping with his solar arc, hi......

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...Am unready for the substance of the bodhi tree, I will drink the cactus rain and wait for glory, but is that water just the heat tempting me to cross, are those desert blossoms m......

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