The rose petal floats on water. The kingfisher flashes above the pond. Life and beauty swirl in the midst of death.
When there are fish heads and blood in the water, you don't need to see the silverpike to know they are there.
Til shade is gone, til water is gone Into the shadow with teeth bared Screaming defiance with the last breath To spit in Sightblinder’s eye on the Last Day.