Camel walks through desert sanddrifts,
Heating Sun impales.
Wasteland borders are expanding,
Tired man exhales.
Coast remained behind with water,
No green colour seen.
Step by step his journey going,
Valley of the Kings.
So far from vanity
And poisoned charity
The man of character
Fell down on knees...
Hello, hello, my Sphinx,
Whatever time us brings,
The war, the pain, the peace,
You sleep and see your dreams.
Don't tell me secrets now,
The world is young to vow,
We still don't learn from past
And die of money lust...
Sphinx is shocked and hesitating,
Tears touch the ground.
Lion makes one divination,-
Humans will be roused.
Big disasters and earthshaking
Suddenly will come.
Then we'll see that poles are changing,-
Stop today the Plump.
Tears of Sphinx
© Copyright: Дитрих Даркер, 2016
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