Waiting For His Date
Shadows lengthen; increasingly
Is cast in doubt.
Hangs, with dying man's hope about
Whilst time runs out.
As the droops set in, with eve's chill
Eyes, reflecting
Eddies at sea's confusion, in
All headings spin.
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