Sas' Magical Mystery Tour

July 4, 2010

monday me ~ #6

I am bracelets jangling
Fabric swirling
All my dreams fulfilled and not.

I am lanterns glowing
Hot sweet mint tea
A moment and all of time.

I am peaceful screaming
Diamonds glinting
Feet covered in dust and shit.

I am every woman:
Maman, Warrior,
Queen: just digging for my gold.

I am hammam goddess
Sacred ritual
Agnostic called to prayer.

I am Lillith power
Divined woman
Grounded on the Riad floor.

~ written 2-3 July 2010, Marrakech

Nomenclature: monday me, poetry, travellytrips | 7 Bantering Wittily

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4:58pm July 4, 2010
doorways traveler said:

you are love incarnate, the truest of sisters, and the most loyal of friends. xx
7:13pm July 4, 2010
Helen said:

Flashback! It’s almost 10 years since I was there… xox
8:05pm July 4, 2010
Jo said:

You are loved xx.
11:23pm July 4, 2010
Bea said:

you? poet.

see also: lovely, divine, clever, true.
9:21am July 6, 2010
Genna said:

beautiful words from a gorgeous lady

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