it knows little
it knows no tongue
only steps and wind
it knows no name
only steps and wind
it knows no fear
only steps and wind
it knows no hope
only steps and wind
it knows no joy
only steps and wind
it knows no future
only steps and wind
the sand knows little
but what is more
than steps and wind?
the sand knows much
each step
each breeze
begets contrived eternity
