I don't think our narrator in this poem has much in the way of horizons at the moment -- even his future is rather in doubt....
Horizons The clouds descend and fog arises My horizons narrow to bare across the deck I hear Leviathan off to the starboard side And wonder how long before the ship must wreck?
I don't think our narrator in this poem has much in the way of horizons at the moment -- even his future is rather in doubt....
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The clouds descend and fog arises
My horizons narrow to bare across the deck
I hear Leviathan off to the starboard side
And wonder how long before the ship must wreck?
Greg - well, to be fair to your narrator, I think we're all wondering that.
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