For the mysterious
And the comely,
We carry tea leaves
and barbed wisdom.
The link between what is known
And what cannot be known -
The secret of ethnicity
Basking unobtrusively
And jarringly in our veins
Underneath eyelids
And noses and brows,
Digging deep
In the crevices on our tongues,
Causing a skip or a slur
That pinpoints an ancestor
Or a way of life.
Let us open our eyes
To discover dust mites
And things left forgotten
In the attics over our heads
But never forget -
For the mysterious
And the comely,
We carry tea leaves
And barbed wisdom.
And the comely,
We carry tea leaves
and barbed wisdom.
The link between what is known
And what cannot be known -
The secret of ethnicity
Basking unobtrusively
And jarringly in our veins
Underneath eyelids
And noses and brows,
Digging deep
In the crevices on our tongues,
Causing a skip or a slur
That pinpoints an ancestor
Or a way of life.
Let us open our eyes
To discover dust mites
And things left forgotten
In the attics over our heads
But never forget -
For the mysterious
And the comely,
We carry tea leaves
And barbed wisdom.




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