"THE GARDEN OF ISIS"

 


The golden desert
Has unexpected secrets

The sand moves
As belly dancers

The wind comes in waves
Ressonates out loud
Confusing the senses

During the nights
The sky becomes an ocean of stars
Shinning diamonds

The atmosphere
Tastes absinthe

It holds you
Like a serpent

This exhilarating place
Is timeless
It is vivid, intense, eternal



It makes you a slave
Without chains

Nobody goes away
Without leaving
A soul

The Garden of Isis
Has its pleasures
But also
Its price!

(Simone)

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