Sting singing my favourite poem!

My mp3-player just popped up Sting - Send Your Love. And my jaw met the table as I heard the beginning of the song.

Finding the world in the smallness of a grain of sand

And holding infinities in the palm of your hand

And Heaven's realms in the seedlings of this tiny flower

And eternities in the space of a single hour

Compare this text with the Blake quote I use in all my mail .sigs:

To see the world in a grain of sand

Or heaven in a wild flower

to hold infinity in the palm of your hand

And eternity for an hour

Jaw. Meet table.