Letter to the Moroccan Sahara Dear Erg Chebbi, It's that time - listen - when silence stirs, after the vanishing roar of the quads, after the words of the tourists are muffled by tightly wrapped turbans against the onslaught of sand. My day is done. I shrug off the wind, the sting of sand, and admire your voluptuous ochre brilliance - fading - as the sun drifts into your sea of dunes. I chew on your thorny plants, dry grasses and saltbush, manna in the desert. I thirst for nothing. Even after all the moments you've graced my life, you catch me by surprise, as you fling into the vast canvas of sky ... pinpricks ... of sunlight that you hoarded by day. They float into darkness on the whippoorwill's song, notes serenaded to the night, and take their proper places in the constellations, like a musical score to an entrancing ballad. The night deepens, the sand chills. The Egyptian jars and desert warblers have their heyday, singing one thousand and one nights, promising not only Scheherazade, but a long line of virgins, another morning, when they might shake their bellies and throw off their impenetrable scarves. With wonder and hope, An anonymous dromedary
*Erg Chebbi is an extensive set of sand dunes that are part of the Moroccoan Sahara yet separated from it by a vast hamada (barren, rocky plateau). It is situated near Merzouga.

Erg Chebbi

dromedary in the desert
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“POETRY” Invitation: I invite you to write a poem of any poetic form on your own blog about a particular travel destination. Or you can write about travel in general. Concentrate on any intention you set for your poetry.
One of my poetry intentions for my trip to Morocco was this: Write a letter poem. The poem can be to a town, the sky, a camel, the desert, a famous person, a part of one’s body, to myself, to an idea. Make up a name to sign with. You can write inquiries, or about little things that happen, or things you’ve seen, or made up things (Poetry Everywhere 86). Express affection, fear, curiosity or hope, outrage or gratitude, pride or shame. (Getting the Knack, “Letter Poems,” p. 24-36).
You can either set your own poetic intentions, or use one of the prompts I’ve listed on this page: writing prompts: poetry. (This page is a work in process). You can also include photos, of course.
Include the link in the comments below by Thursday, March 5 at 1:00 p.m. EST. When I write my post in response to this challenge on Friday, March 6, I’ll include your links in that post.
This will be an ongoing invitation, on the first Friday of each month. Feel free to jump in at any time. 🙂
I hope you’ll join in our community. I look forward to reading your posts!
Your poetry is really wonderful. So descriptive and evocative. Love the photos too, Cathy.
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Thank you so much, Sylvia. I’m so glad you like it. I keep trying. 🙂
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It’s wonderful to address the dunes as living. With its own sources of romance and challenges. The photographs are stunning with clarity of detail. Great work, Cathy!
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Christopher, and for taking the time to read it. I have fun trying to write something different from my normal prose; it’s much more challenging, and more satisfying in many ways. Thank you again. 🙂
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Some great evocative words, Cathy!
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Thank you so much, Sue. And thank you for reading. 🙂
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You have captured the romance and mystery of this amazing place in your words Cathy. I can see it has touched your soul. What an experience to have visited here. The photos are perfect
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Pauline. It was magical, especially as the day turned into night. 🙂
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Yes, keep writing your poetry. Every time you share your hard pressed, inner soulful verses, I get another glimpse into your thoughts, dreams, emotions and eventual creativity!
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Aww, thank you so much for your sweet words. It means so much that you read and enjoy my poems. You know how much I struggle with them. 🙂
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