I am the song that signs the bird.
I am the leaf that grows the land.
I am the tide that moves the moon
I am the stream that halts the sand
I am the cloud that drives the storm
I am the earth that lights the sun
I am the fire that strikes the stone
I am the clay that shapes the hand
I am the word that speaks the man
Charles Causley
Poems on the Underground
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