But did I find a fistful of sand
Within my pocket and deep
Down in my shoes, and
How, and why, where are the clues
What fool what fool and who and
What's the news, this gritty
Message in a bottle in a pocket
In a shoe has set my head to
Spin and spin and from
Within my pockets deep
Down in my shoes, what
News I beg, what news.
What news seeps through
The airwaves of the streets,
The sleepers sleep through
All the magic yes, the sand in
Fistfuls weighing heavy yes
Oh Bless God Bless the news if
Only for a word or whisper YES(!)
What news what news of sand and
earth and water, wind and winter
Tell it yes, now what of seasons what?
If it please you, do, go on and tell.
If it please you...
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