A
dream
wondrous
mystical
drifting desert breeze
dancing veils of silk whisper grace
a touch of the divine from the heart of Morocco
haunting music for the soul from ages reminiscent of distant enchanted worlds
Submitted on January 4, 2019 for contest WRITING CHALLENGE JANUARY 2019 FIBONACCI sponsored by DEAR HEART - RANKED 3RD
Categories:
moroccan, beautiful, magic, music, spiritual,
Form: Fibonacci
The Moroccan star shines down on me tonight
Giving me light to keep going
Have to fight
Masquerading as a white knight
You are but a dark, gloomy reminder of Hell
Dancing on my spleen
Crumpling my feet
Galloping across my heart
Trampling my mind with your corrosion and wrath
You masqueraded as a Moroccan man
Pretended to possess gentleness and beauty
Deceived me into thinking you were my friend
But, you were a foe
It is obvious to comprehend now
But then all I could see was the Moroccan star
Waving on your flag
Categories:
moroccan, loss, lost love, love,
Form: Free verse
Could have been
A beautiful meeting
Your strategic plans were puny
But mighty
Your sword was dull to the touch
But pricked my finger as I stroked it
Your lips seemed gentle and pristine
But, when I turned my back
I felt your bite
You tore my flesh
Sometimes I feel a gentle breeze
Sometimes I long for the beauty of Morocco
Craving the exotic ambience
I forget your deception
I forget my pain
I forget my tears
I forget you
Categories:
moroccan, loss, lost love, sad,
Form: Free verse
Bending beauty thin
orange petals flutter fast
in vase defiance
Categories:
moroccan, nature,
Form: Haiku