A Day
in Marrakech
Mon ami, mon ami,
berek berek, les épices les épices....!
Words shouted everywhere, sounds, smells are wrapping me
and thrilling all my senses. Thousand colors fill my eyes,
as do blades of light, crossing like swords the market
shelters.
Passing through the alleyways and souks of Medina you feel
you have been transported back in time, while at night the
sound of a wailing music gets shriller and the entertainers
come out and take possession of "la place" with snake
charmers, quack doctors and storytellers.
(c) 2009 Roberto Morelli