• "Looking for her most wanted & mysterious treasure,
    left the lonely ghostly sailor,
    on a path of bright pure clouds
    rich of implausible heavenly pleasure.

    Disoriented like a cast away,
    in a celestial and sublime bareness
    delighted with angelical display
    that only the soul can caress.

    Once more the skin feels awake
    as tenderness compasses her <3
    with a single touch of a vanishing flake
    which embodies the most divine art.

    In a corner of the heavens
    the sky sailor drops anchor at "shore"
    granted was a key to her
    for the gift of eternal harmony;
    a true treasure discovered in
    the midst of her final journey.

    -Nor ship or seas are longer crucial
    after navigating an entire life;
    limited are earthly adventures,
    possessions, & maps.
    [I hope u get the message, or like the poem.]