Men quarried the stone
That built the house
That stood on the cliff
That the sea made
The sea washed the stones
That lay in the deep
That washed to the shore
That the tide made
The moon made the tides
That brought in the waves
That tumbled the sand
That the rocks made
I gathered the sand
That lay on the beach
And fashioned a man
That’s what I made
The wind blew the sand
Fashioned into a man
That lay on the beach
That the rocks made
The sea took the man
Fashioned from sand
Back to the deep
That time made.
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