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. . .Whirling Dervish Dance. . .

. Him
He turns.. .
The dervish
It turns turns
Spinning spinning again
Again and again her body
Seven hundred years with
his body
That it turns turns with
the body
Let it turn around ...
its north
Crazy compass
that lost the north
But that he finds
at each turn
Spinning on its undulating
axis
From the center of the earth
to the universe
He turns..
dances a hand in the sky
A hand to the heavens of god
The other to the land of men
He turns, turns in his trance

So
since the dawn of time
Turns twirls in his dance
Turn like this ...

for a long time
Like a umbrella

light
Flaming parasol spinning top
She without stopping spinning
She dances between heaven

and earth
Between the center

of the earth
And the bottom
of the universe
In a trance in the dance
He makes the world

go round
On his own axis
Until the end .. .
worlds
That pulse
His
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