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Rain fell till two o’clock, followed by showers and mist and watery sunlight.

like fingers lightly touching a hot iron.

Beauty is vapour from the pit of death.

These vivid images shrink into a rainbow of crushed colour, and set below the horizon of memory.

Like a dolphin in green seas, like an otter in the startled water.

to roam at will through all the far provinces of light.

and he gleamed like a shield of silver water.

Hovering the waters, striding the meadows.

Pandora lays the jewel beneath a walnut-tree.

the morning star in the dark sky, its diamond lightning flashes.