
That Ancient Land
of Figs and Honey
Peopled by Mythology
And the Shepherd
The Priestess and the Monk, the One who Sings and those Silent,
Bathed in the Dry Scent of Thyme.
That was Before and Now and Then Again
Preparing
A Glimpse in the Eye of Time
In Between What Takes'
Our Attention
Away.
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