In The Land Of Oz
In the shadow of an ancient monolith
In the shadow of an ancient monolith
on a continent vast and unseen
we lay down in red sand
naked but for earth
and explore that which is us
Islands coming together
The winds of living
we lay down in red sand
naked but for earth
and explore that which is us
Islands coming together
The winds of living
having blown us together
across the oceans of life
A cave to enter
a peninsula to journey
mountains to scale
a plain to cross
a rainforest to explore
cliffs to dive from
Lands that rumble and change
A cave to enter
a peninsula to journey
mountains to scale
a plain to cross
a rainforest to explore
cliffs to dive from
Lands that rumble and change
with the movement of time
We are the same yet different
We are the same yet different
each time we travel thru one another
Our lifetimes are not long enough
Our lifetimes are not long enough
to search the terrains
we are constantly becoming
May 17, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen
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