Nature's red in tooth and claw <br />But we are black of heart. <br />There's more 'soul' in a jackal's paw <br />than all our works of art. <br />So I will kindly stop for Death <br />and do the gracious thing. <br />And with the gift of my last breath <br />transform to sweet <br />nothing.<br /><br />Anthony Weir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/challenging-emily-dickinson/
