That is I think that Jaffna
Will create new mines of thinking
Mines of dreams
Mines of aromas
Mines of noises
Mines of effort
Bringing forth
Always bringing forth
Bringing forth and forward
Moving up through waters
Murky waters of
Murky waters of time and emotion
A space like a candle
A Nallur-like entryway
Its open temple jaws
A maw of time travel
Trancelike
If you go barefoot
Trancelike
If you go bare chested
Like the waters
Of a place
With no rivers
Only limestone beneath the surface
Limestone of ancient seas
Limestone of ancient coral reefs
Sunken
Then buried
Then risen
Then finding light
Hosting plants and animals
Pretending in a very convincing manner
To be soil
Holding, protecting, hosting
Crustaceans
And civilization
I did taste that soil
Like I smelled those smells
And saw the weirs that men built
To breed prawns
In a light light
Halfway across the lagoon
Going to a near deserted island
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