Standing stock still, in the gray and the dark. Drenched in rain, what beast sloped from the Earth slouches towards Bethlehem? Through filament of time and conception, deception, perception… Seen in reflection onward, grasped for like a fish slipping in memory. Beleaguered and benign, stalking with great force of will towards some ideal. Suffered equally and often, Pari Passu, crouched at the gate. Innocents unawares, another arrival, manifestation Seth. Bloard Man Cometh