"14.
If ever now
on this bearing
we veer, grace
will be shrouded in our dusk.
Alas poor carpenter, talented
in obsequious olive and sandalwood
cannot give or nail
a parched vinegar
light
to signal
the sharpness
of our turn."

B. Catling
Boschlog:
Being a Cartulary from
The Ship of Fools