In this land
lives
the sweet
air
In this land
grows
the green underbelly
of the giant turtle
that carried the world
to this most auspicious time
of inner change
In this land
people
know the difference between
being complete
and being separate
between
music and myth
In this land
the beans are
loaded with garlic
the sandwich
doesn't waste time
with
leafy baggage
or
too many clothes
In this land
meditation flows
in the shape of infinity
always catching up to itself
...
but i wouldn't know anything about that
...
