it's nice to look at and floats on glass
no one is small enough to board it
it doesn't know where it's heading
the wind outside wont blow its sails
it has no sails
only a slip ,a dress
and beneath them,jellyfish
her mouth is dry though she's surrounded by water
she drinks it through the openings in her eyes
which never close
when she dies,it wont be noticeable
she wont crash on rocks
she will remain tall and proud



