Trite is mess of fish laying in a dish upon a staid of honey and why

Clever all as the salmon tall fails to be in the burn of sea

Retrofit a message given face as angles bend the light

Night comes in stars left to view in horizons due

You stop

Done

I

Won

From pattern bends life sends up stream tonight

Given more than worth

A trust wed

Sovereign

Dead

Bear in paw

Captured

Meal

Deal

Sealed

Bed of fur

Tall it stands

Killed for warmth

By the man

She wraps him in her

The entire world is blurring

For fates have granted

His ranted wish 
a truth a kiss

Shelter from the cold

Partner till old

And upon the plate

A mess of fish