Bay Lycian Salamander (Turkey) The pearl of Heaven has lingered in the dragon’s mouth for millennia, tasting of the salt of the White Nile, of the soil composed of the shredded flesh of Osiris of the sirrocco’s heavy hot breath smelling of onions and honey cream from all the way across the middle ocean of the world. The Lycian salamander is sharpening her obsidian teeth to slice the steel cables suspending the blasphemous Bosphorus bridge; her heavy hot breath has been the sky of the world since before the world was invented out of the red waters of ancient birdless dawns, her birdful dreams populated the atmosphere with song. She has solved a problem which baffled the ancient world: how to have peace. she is a salamander, her joy is perfect, her flesh fire, the harmony of her lithe body on her thick gelatinous legs is the formula of the golden mean, the simple quiet flame of mineral rich droplets building mountains underground.