Voyage of the Ada Rose, Part 3

She drifts among stars

Floating endlessly, alone,

But for those who sleep

Within her guarded belly

Awaiting rescue,

Never dreaming for a hope.

But the dream did come

at the point when all was lost.

With waves of pure light,

Her hull broke upon black sands.

An island in mist,

She lies broken on lost shores.

Only one did weep

At the fall of Ada Rose.

Part 1, Part 2

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