I AM FOREVER walking upon these shores, Betwixt the Sand and the foam, The high tide will erase my foot-prints, And the wind will blow away the foam.
And again I closed my hand, and when I opened it the.
And again I closed and opened my hand, and in its hollow stood a man with a sad face, turned upward.
And I closed and opened my hand again, and behold there was a bird.
Then I opened it and lo, the mist was a worm.
Once I filled my hand with mist.
But the sea and the shore will remain Forever.
I AM FOREVER walking upon these shores, Betwixt the Sand and the foam, The high tide will erase my foot-prints, And the wind will blow away the foam