CHILL LAND
OH CHILL LAND, UNKNOWN TO MY FOREBEARS,
I TREAD YOUR NOVEL ICING-SUGAR SHORES
WITH MY UPR00TED FEET AND WAIT;
DARE YOU ADMIT MY SUN-KISSED S0UL?
OH CHILL LAND
WITH Y0UR SKIES OF LEADEN BLUE,
SO C0RRECT AND NEW TO WE FEW WHO ARRIVE
IN YOUR FORESTS OF GRAVE HUE,
OF FREEZING TREES SO BLEAKLY GREEN.
WHERE IS THE HEAT IN YOUR GREAT MIEN?
OH CHILL LAND,
I TIRE TO SEEK A HOME,
ICY EARTH, WILL YOU RAISE MY BOARD?
NEED THEY SPICE Y0UR SOILS FARE?
NEED I MAKE WARM YOUR COOL LOAM?
OH QUIET LAND,
DO YOU HEED ME?-
I AM BROUGHT TO YOU!
COLD LAND—DO MELT YOUR HEART!
ARE OUR NATURES THAT FAR APART?
I AM BROUGHT TO YOU!
COLD LAND—DO MELT YOUR HEART!
ARE OUR NATURES THAT FAR APART?
