Sitting in Michael's Lap
"Then upon the embers I cast my gaze
where truth is nailed and all can see
My freedom bound and bleeding there"
Those lines are amazing! Not to say the rest of the poem isn't, but ... you know what I mean.
Full fathom five thy father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearls that were his eyes;
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange...
--William Shakespeare, from The Tempest