In the enclosed lakes, made from transparent crystal, reflections of sunken worlds Where dreams surge into midnight tomb raiding With free dives, completely naked Like ancient sponge divers In the dark abysses To seize Remains of ancient cities Forgotten shipwrecks Buried in the damp dust Of the material of the depths Maimed statues Of fallen angels And golden tumuli Unsullied myths Diving Into the coiled labyrinths There in the deep inner sanctum of waters In the fractures of underwater volcanoes And to plant Stone tulips And transparent sunflowers.