Silence has voice
Amongst columns of white diamonds
Sky awash with pinpricks of light
Dancing tapestry of luxurious hues
Against a sky of richest velvet
Battle of the ancients
Under gilded alabaster towers
An eroticism of luxury streams
With the languorous grace of a river
Adorned with opulent jewels
The echoing of the smallest sigh
Rustles within golden steppes
An eternity beneath a flare of stars
Vieled by the diamond mist of time
The luxury of infinity within a moment
The opulent body arises
To greet the majesty of dawn
Stillness that beckons magic
Hides mysticisms of gilded luxuries
Awash in Saffron, Gold and Myrrh
Wings flapping like a summer bird
Upon an iridescent blue sky high
Legends of Zanzibar dictates
An opulence of luxury
Caressed by the brilliance of sapphire seas
Deep the voice of the Thunder Gods
Strength; the drumbeats in the chest
Lightning spears across the sky like diamonds
The deep rich earth is marked by dusty scarlet
Luxury seeps between the bones of strife
Encasing nature in its wake
Darkness silhouettes a sky ablaze with fire
Rest upon fields of Gold
Nature speaks concealed luxury
Deep jewel encrusted universe
Witness raw power surging through the Tana