Out of the swoon
Of
Beauty medieval
The lights\were
Coming
Then fading
Alternate
Ah! lights
So trembling!
The horses
Without soldier in
The saddle:
A cavalcade of
Fire
With no drivers
Then
Heard I
An Egyptian song
Saw
Palms
Oases
Felt
The
Scent
Of dates
I was in am Egyptian land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem