Now in Tuscany,
Pomegranates to warm your hands at;
And crowns, kingly, generous, tilting crowns over the left eyebrow.
D H Lawrence
O Wonderful! Oh Wonderful! Oh Wonderful!
I am food! I am food! I am food!
My name never dies, never dies, never dies!
I was born first in the first of the worlds, earlier than the gods, in the belly of what has no death!
Whoever gives me away has helped me the most!
Such are the laws of the mystery.
I’ve painted my body red,
I’ll paint my mind all red
Kabir the weaver's song