Exercise on line breaks: On the Road

Suddenly I had a vision of
the Dean,
a burning shuddering frightful Angel,
palpitating toward me across
the road, approaching like a cloud, with
enormous speed pursuing me like
the Shrouded Traveler on the plain,
bearing down
on me.
I saw his huge Face over the plains with
the mad, bony purpose and
the gleaming eyes;
I
saw
his wings.