I have this reoccurring image in my mind's eye. I see a huge ship. White, red trim, black hull. A cargo ship, probably. It is moving slowly in the water. Because it is turning. Finally turning. I know the port it left. I know what destination it abandoned. I have a general idea of where it's headed. But mostly what I see is the great shift, the resulting white water, the turning, the slowly turning in the water. Hear the creaking. Even as the predominant sound is silence, as everyone that was once on board is gone, gone, gone.