Musings at Giza

Musings at Giza

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

Musings at Giza
by Michael R. Burch

 
In deepening pools of shadows lies
the Sphinx, and men still fear his eyes.
Though centuries have passed, he waits.
Egyptians gather at the gates.
 

Great pyramids, the looted tombs
how still and desolate their wombs!
await sarcophagi of kings.
From eons past, a hammer rings.
 

Was Cleopatra's litter borne
along these streets now bleak, forlorn?
Did Pharaohs clad in purple ride
fierce stallions through a human tide?
 

Did Bocchoris here mete his law
from distant Kush to Saqqarah?
or Tutankhamen here once smile
upon the children of the Nile?
 

or Nefertiti ever rise
with wild abandon in her eyes
to gaze across this arid plain
and cry, “Great Isis, live again!”
 

Published by Golden Isis and The Eclectic Muse. Keywords/Tags: Egypt, Giza, Sphinx, pyramids, tombs, sarcophagi, Cleopatra, pharaohs, Bocchoris, Kush, Saqqarah, Tutankhamen, Nile, Nefertiti, Isis

© 2020 Michael R. Burch


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Added on May 19, 2020
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Tags: Egypt, Giza, Sphinx, pyramids, tombs, sarcophagi, Cleopatra, pharaohs, Bocchoris, Kush, Saqqarah, Tutankhamen, Nile, Nefertiti, Isis