CANAL REFLECTIONS Reflections. Quite without description. Twin realities. Sky Moon Earth-Water Moon, that motivates as tiny living beings flash like gold and head between the darkness of the trees that languorously shift and stretch a prefixed pattern eased. The Church Bell strikes in solitary arrogance some Legal quirk legitimizes certain loudnesses. The Bird songs long since silenced by the stillness of the night. Reflections, melting like a lover with the dawn. Last moment's gold now nothing but a silvered sign. Reflections shifting, drifting, drifting, mirrors from an eye.