Transfixed
Jul 09, 2019
2 minutes
By Todd Davis
Speckled. Bejeweled.
A flame along the belly and flank oranged by autumn so that as they work their redds it’s as if fire crackled on the bottom of the stream, denying the elements the logic of their power.
Of all trout, and all the beauty written on their flesh—skin stippled, circled, colored in shades that would make an impressionist blush.
Of all the strength in
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