I spoke 
with the one
Who has no name
He said: ‘I play
A secret game.

It’s the game
of the tide
and of the floods –
My game is the stars
And heavens above.

My game is the Earth
That makes trees flower
And of the Sun
That marks the hour –

My game is the flight
Of the birds in the sky
My game is the newborn
Infant’s cry –

My game is the strength
To carry you through
My game is life
That breathes in you.’

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