Almost Normal

 

We followed the northern lights until the base of the Aurealis. North all the way!

As expected, we found the hole.

Although we knew, we could hardly distinguish whatever went on down below.

A bit of fog. Greenish. Upward spiralling over the neat, sharp edges of the hole.

We believed.

We saw.

We found a way.

(You may!)

Some noises. A thumping? And the swirling winds and the echoes they generated.

We knew, as per the map, where to find the way down. 

A broad stairway. Around the hole in concentric circles.

All the way down. Hard to explain.

Hell is not this way to be found.

I shall not say more....

And the long echo bouncing from wall to wall.

City of Agartha.

Land Number 2.

Easy to find....

So long as the purpose may be high

Already There

Our little dream world has been so hard to find!
I have doubted and changed my mind
As to what and where
And which way
Is preferable


But my steps kinda knew the way
And I just followed wherever the wind was blowing

Our little place is hard to find
Half of your folks don't even believe
But there and then and out of the way
Our little world spins around
The green sun, the new sky

But my path was light and straight
And I always got water whenever, wherever
And I never got hungry

Happy are you,
Dear traveller

As my words will mark the way
And you'll know it is there
Like our god once whispered the dear secret


We are here
The city's cozy
Not too big
Not too crowded

And the green sun is always there
May you paths
Lead the way

To all the seeker who'll come after
After
And after
All the way
Down to the weakest
The meekest
The last one in line


Our city is fine
Our world is secret

'Welcome!
May our hand carry you!'