Real Sailor Of A Ship

He jumps from ship to ship,
Bedazzled by the sea’s water;
Spectator of the mists, his boat urges
And witnesses the miracles of the surface.

Beheld the servants of the deep,
Window shopping has arrived
On the shoreline, spotting trains
Is bright sport for one who shops.

He will go blind, by looking down,
Not averting the gaze that conquers,
He has existed as a globetrotter,
The astronomer of the seas.