Sea Slant

On up the sea slant, On up the horizon, The ship limps. The bone of her nose fog-gray, The heart of her sea-strong, She came a long way, She goes a long way. On up the sea slant, On up the horizon, She limps sea-strong, fog-gray She is a green-lit night gray. She comes and goes in sea-fog. Up the horizon slant she limps.