Fool Painted Stick

[jstleotine]

Are you the Fool with the Bladder and the painted stick.
I remember you from way, way back.
A little dog there was and I can see the pack,
You wore, stuffed full of folly on your back.
Forever on the edge
Forever bright.
Balancing the day and night.

You are nothing, in whom all things start.
Chaos, that dances at the very heart
Of Creation.

Are you the Fool with the Bladder and the painted stick.
I remember you from way, way back.

Jackdaw