City Poems: Cairo
Remarkable! After all this desert-burning,
encompassing Angry suns and all
after the untimely death of the Old Gods,
left to dangerous mysticism and as far from truth…
interested yet. It is dangerous. But.
zen phobic Extremists, sun-poisoned and Heat
entwining with overbearing Zealots and Old-Order geniuses.
Decided once. Perhaps and Again, it
Can still reflect the Era and Rising of thought;
all the Ancient Religions and the base of That,
intercepting lives of Awakening Dry…still.
Realizing how Yellow-Orange and affecting Sun,
Overshadowing Pasts. Ah…the tomb walls. Cooled of the day