7Silver
Moon
Silver light shines down upon a lake of silver doom.
One person walks along the silver shore.
Handsome as the dark night air.
He raises his golden bow of light.
He takes a silver arrow.
He shoots it at his enemy on the far side, alone.
He makes his mark!
His enemy falls.
There is no way around the lake so he swam from shore to shore.
He swam from shore to shore to open the door his enemy made when he fell still as the grave.