Judgment Day
Wild trout, unlike men, will not—indeed cannot—
live except where beauty dwells….
The site of sight
is the mirror
an instant act
but a distant fact
a constant feast
devouring itself. A beast
we all carry with us
in the error
the terror
of seeing black
as light. And
love? Letters
delivered day
and night and night
as the way.
Nine of Hearts - Sharon Doubiago