
Narrow hallways filled
with merchants who are
selling their goods, leads through
a maze of culture.
Spices seductively entice you to
inhale their intoxicating smells
Colors of gold, crimson and spruce
paint the wicker baskets that contain the powdered delicasies
Upon leaving the spices, the stone path directs to other
merchants of perfume, shoes and hardware
The heat surrounds and the desire for water increases
Finished with gazing, I find it is time to leave.