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Where lonely camels roam, dunes in darkness lay And myriads of stars glow in disarray. Solely the morning star, lone wanderer, shines bright And thus illuminates this dark Moroccan night. As the gleaming eye of heaven rises in the East, wake the weary nomad and his weary beast. And as it reaches zenith, the heat burning the flesh, they reach their destination: the vibrant Marrakech. Explosion of colors, spices galore Sold on bazaars selling infinitely more A snake tamer plays his tunes in a trance and the dervishes do their habitual dance. And with every turn, every swish, every sway, Unfolds like a dream the Moroccan day. 'Til the sun sets again in this wondrous land To darken once more the kingdom of sand.
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Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 6:33 PM UTC
Dance of the Dervishes