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Now breaks the dawn into my desert dream.
Soft threads of light bend into fading night,
Resplendent in its clarity.  Love’s scene
dwells with imagination and delight.

My love’s the rising sun; he melts cool air.
Warm breezes churn the camel’s path that swells.
A steamy haze along horizons flare.
Still warmer glows that fire one cannot quell.

Sahara blaze, mysterious and stark.
A passionate illusion warms my heart.
I hurry to his soul where in his dark
and tented caravan I’ll never part.

Slow, constant burn, relentless with desire;
and so for all whose yearnings are afire.

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6 Comments on ““Sahara””

  1. DonettaS
    January 6, 2015 at 6:12 am #

    I love the Shakespeare style! Very well written.


  2. jacquelinecaseypoetry
    January 6, 2015 at 1:24 pm #

    Your comment much appreciated.


  3. cshowers
    January 7, 2015 at 4:44 am #

    This was beautiful. Each word exuded passion. Well-done.


  4. jacquelinecaseypoetry
    January 7, 2015 at 1:41 pm #

    Thank you for response. Appreciated.


  5. Meg
    January 8, 2015 at 4:32 am #

    Thanks for sharing your work, Jacqueline. I especially liked the first stanza.


  6. Silverleaf
    January 8, 2015 at 3:32 pm #



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