Nuba 2

Sat down
I face my (?)
In the camel's wake
We can hear the children sleeping against our skin
Stuck with sweat
To the well of that oasis
By the towering willow

(?)
The purple shadows of the banks stretch across our town
The voice had the same
After food and wine
Spirit of blanket of trails across our weary eyes
Whistling now by the musique of the compound of the (?)
The dawning of the day
Stretch across the sand
Camel (?)