Thousand one nights with spirit

Thousand one nights with spirit

7-8 May 2015

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The night cloaked in black

Hooded bodies that scurried

Onwards to the feast

Lavish celebrations rang

Through the impalpable dark

 

The moon stared silent

Lakes froze in icy stillness

Dense whispers beckoned

The air was thick with minds’ hiss

As dreams carved angles in souls

 

Old tides joined new shores

Stories were told in mind’s voice

Dim lights shone on mists

Unlit eyes weaved your grey shape

Chest throbbed with end of lost tales

 

Shadowy stirrings

Spread out through smoky darkness

Plethora of wisps

Thousand one nights with spirit

Flashed through in a few heartbeats

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