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
my dreams
were swept away
with the tide
only to return to me
on the shore of life
I saw her
and embraced my fate
in my lovers arms
I drifted away too
There is a statue
by the foot of Neptune
of a man/woman
who challenged the sea
but the moment
the sea touched him/her
she/he became
immortalised
by those they chose to destroy