Sculpting Stones - Billy Jones

    When a hardness of heart
    needs a changeness of mind
    oh let the potters wheel
    spin out its rhyme

    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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