Alone on the shores
With resurrected Lord
He sent me to catch fish
In tears of men eyes
Nets of inner light.

A dove of spirit descends
Enlightening minds
Lit candles in the dark
Paths of fishermen.

Burning bushes dazzling
Tongues of holy fire
At the brook char
Irradiating silence
Stars sparkling eyes
On the tranquil waves
Reverberating mirrors
Mighty winds dispersing
The shadows of clouds.
In the heart of the pound.
Eye on the sky bursting
Tears of delightful joy
Diving into deep rivers
To catch silvery fish
Veiled by the darkness.
Plunging deep in water
Baptize with fire
Lord, Lord, I cried
An unseen hand is throttling
Have not enough breath
To dive even deeper.

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