Desert Panes Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Desert panes
Glimmers and mirages
I like them
For in dote
On mirrors of life!

Desert music
Lingers
In the distance
Then sudden springs
Louder
Louder
Louder
As with loudhailers
Growing
Growing
Growing
Desert music
Lingers
In the distance
Then sudden springs

There's a dancer
A girl
That on her tiptoes
Turns
Thyat in veils transparent
Turns
Turns
Turns
And
There's a Poet Seer
Who in one hand holds
A violin and plays
Then lays
Down the violin
And the fair lyre
Strings
Dancing and verse
They fly
They thrill
Be life