it wasn't easy
fishing from the pond of you, Infinite Grace
I had to face
what I had not faced
I had to fish for all I had pushed away
I had to long for you
in a way
as to say Yes to your Mystery
I had to give up my expedition
below the surface
and begin
just to walk
on/with faith
I am still drinking with my left
and sober with my right, Beloved
I am in pain
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