Beyond the Lee

A skirt of stars falls to the earth
as mischievous men drink in mirth
to celebrate their trying trek;
all hearts and hands are now on deck.
What shall tomorrow’s sunrise bring?
Into which waters will they spring?
Neither man nor beast truly see
what terrors lie beyond the lee.

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