[i][b]Golden sands of the lost times,
the ancient era of mystic crimes,
hours and years in memory survive,
shadow ceremonies in the present arrive
Arabian dreams, like Arabian days,
from the east to the west,
from the battle to the fest,
you are caught in the dance,
you are lost in the trance,
of another Arabian night.
Armies, and battles, echo epic wars in the past,
the victories, defeats, empires fight in dust,
the winds in deserts history of lies and trust,
the hegemony of pharaohs in a manuscript of last...
Arabian dreams, like Arabian days,
from the east to the west,
from the battle to the fest,
you are caught in the dance,
you are lost in the trance,
of another Arabian night.
Civilizations were fallen underground enough,
laws, prosecutors, thieves, death and life laugh,
heroes, monsters from the legends in the stones,
forgotten on the wars of thousand years bones...
Arabian dreams, like Arabian days,
from the east to the west,
from the battle to the fest,
you are caught in the dance,
you are lost in the trance,
of another Arabian night.
Find the lost battalion of Heaven kingdom form,
put the raid to the Saladin's army in a sandstorm,
in the dance of fire castles after sieges outdated,
the catapults are destroying walls and gates...
Arabian dreams, like Arabian days,
from the east to the west,
from the battle to the fest,
you are caught in the dance,
you are lost in the trance,
of another Arabian night.
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адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=964311
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 31.10.2022
автор: Дмитро Кудрявцев