Lend a hand to the water
lend a hand to the clay
and take note the work
of the first six days
When your castles of sand
are all down to the grind
there are cliffs and there
are caverns
that the glaciers left behind
There are stones that were
etched
in a far off hidden cave
they told us. what to plant
and they told us what to save
If you should lose your sight
sculpting stones in your eyes
your hands must hold the light
sculpting stones till you
die
© 1984 by Billy Jones
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