The fisherman
holds the net
and collects
the stars of truth
those jewels he keeps
the rest are released
back into the sea
The fisherman
holds the net
and collects
the stars of truth
those jewels he keeps
the rest are released
back into the sea
standing on the shore
I see a statue
of a man I once new
as the tide rises
the sun sets
he disappears
to return once again