Post-dinner Meditation lyrics

Oh playful breeze,

Where do you come from?

Were you born on the seas

On the back of Poseidon?

Exhalations of the nations

Intertwine and travel

With sand hill cranes in tow

Where I stand, I’m ground bound

I’m like a rock sinkin' down down down down

But my soul's made of light light stuff.

So, take me wind over oceanic waves to a desert with sands that kill  

In a few short years you will find me in a meadow with ebony soil to till  

For deep in my soul there's stirring holy water and there’s seeds stocking up in my head 

So while I’m in these shoes I will make my move to breathe the truths revealed to me  

The wind doesn’t die, it never dies,

It is just changed, rearranged.

We will never die, no we'll never die

We’ll just be changed,  rearranged.