Behind The Green Door of the Great Yearning ~ The House of Eleven Doors

Curious . . .
many strange customs often persist
even in a failed nation

Travelers’ tales
of bizarre gestures and postures
and very strange, ungainly hats

Nomadic peoples
with no recollections of ever living in cities
building strange pyramids on ceremonial occasions

When you travel there
have a care for the creatures you may find
Not all that look beautiful are kind
Not all that appear crumpled are wounded

Many are the things that slither, slide and glide there

Be wary
Act reverent
Have fun

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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