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 THE SILK ROAD

by Hugh

 

The Silk Road ran to Samakand

From the Emperor's seat Xian,

With a winding route - and deserts to boot,

Where the midnight devils sang

There bandits stalked, while camels walked  -

Walked but never ran!

An undignified state for a Delegate

Of the worthy Emperor Han.

 

So, silk was brought, where the Parmirs rise

And Bazaars are the spice of life!

Where every man - whenever he can,

Takes additional woman to wife.

Thus the caravans snake and steadily bake

Between sand and sun dried sky.

Where warriors ride - and traders stride,

The bones of the dead slaves lie.

 

The journey's so long, that the travellers forget

How it started, or ever will end,

All peoples and tongues, are unknown alike -

So each camel became a friend.

Then finally passing the Hindu Cush

Taking Buddha's thoughts along

Where the Ganges rolls - and washes souls,

They stepped to the cricket's song.

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