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>> Fisherman << Along the sea Of disembodied souls Reaching waves of inquiry Stretch outward Cresting unanswered To break in a tumultuous Thin spreading let down,

Sighing withdrawn as dissipating foam Rejected froma shore of catechism. Dangerous undercurrents Surge of dwelling forbidden doubt, Insignificantly In this tide of the Creator Whose wisdom, Invisible, Is everything. Just what are we? Witnesses for the show? Why so vast a vanity For an audience so small? Whose watch is it? Questions. Casting. Failing.

Casting flailing. Casting equally Lines and tears Into an unremitting surf To churning crashing silence. Another empty hook Careens home to the spool. What bait have I To toss Or muscle To reel back my loss?