all aboard,

there is no crew

what you do is up to you ...

roll ‘em tight,

smoke them slow,

take a journey down below ...

Captain’s given up the fight,

joined the raggy-taggy band of vagabonds

playing songs and singing games of light.

starship plys the airless waves,

straggling pilot of a battered fleet,

wandering blind in gypsy dreams ...

spinning yarns

with moondust,