Great face of hard gray stone,
Risen, standing with the sky,
Blind, yet holding, and throwing—
Sun and wind, storm and darkness,
Stars look up at you, loving,
Planets gasp in awe,
And again the sun and the morning air
Find you, bind you, kiss you.
Yes, and I, I press hands on you,
Yes, and I see for you,
And we together dance as one—
You and I and the blazing sun!