Starbuck: Accepting Death (POEM :
The Struck Leviathan : Poems on Moby Dick
by John Bennett (1970: Univ. of Missouri Press)
page 61)
High in their shaken tower
the bells remembered God:
through the white clouds at Bedford
they sent His Name abroad
in my last last October
when leaves came twisting down
to lie in drift and bumble
upon the Sunday town.
Here in its yelping power
the wind grips ship and sail:
all other noise grows noiseless,
all distant towers fail
while teeth-tiered sharks glide lower
to taste the choking doom
where speechless God has entered
my last enormous room.
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