Let’s go, let’s run – the waters have been stirred!
Don’t waste our time in looking at the clock.
Bethesda, where’re you now? You’re indicated:
Their fingers swelled like spume, their arms and hair
Waving, while smiles are glistening in the sun.
The whirlpool starts with pas, they are all sailing
And dancing round the Lord, who said: ‘I am
Where two or three are gathered in my name’.
Here Mary comes, her Rosary’s being performed.
Conduct your heart to such a dancing pool:
A drop of sweat turns into a drop of wine
Or withered lips are raising in a smile.
ks. Marcin Godawa