Sahara Gold

How the night howled,
Desperate as the dark
stripped of colour.

Movement ended with
cold air on walls,
Smoke heavy on breath.

Silence left the sky deaf
as words shouted on
brightly lit screens,

Broadcast to emptiness,
Nights without dreams,
But hopeful tales

rich as Sahara gold.

sahara gold

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