Let those

Let those weathered hands
full of sand
fall down upon
upon the ground
lift up the weight
the hills
the crates
take your burden to the shore
earth movers
here
shoveling palms
there
build castles from fine rock
they build it
all
upon the
sand
with extremely large
weathered
hands

Let those lungs full
of billows
made of paper
3 inches thick
breathe in and
out
move the earth
about
and make it move
around
and round
make wind fall hard
upon the scars
where the
rocky
underbelly
of the land
shows

Let the feet of turpentine
and sap
pick up aaaaaalllll the pieces
of sand
of earth
of dirt
and deposit it in one sitting
after running
deep in and across
this earth
make a mountain!
make the earth move!
make it turn!