You
lie on your back
And
curl your toes in a soft green grass
That knows the familiar
weight of you
That knows your breath
Knows
your heart
Knows
your dreams
Yours dreams of adventure
Oh, to while away the hours
Just to lie upon your back
Makes
the soul smile
The far away come near
The
Seven seas
The Deserts of Afro-eurasia
The Red Wood Forests Of california
Places and spaces
Open
themselves to you
They
sing their native songs
They dance ancestral steps
To
the rhythm of your pounding heart
Always waiting for you
Always welcoming
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