The Flying and Lost Dutchman meet...?

A ship sails on the 

horizon. Empty vessel.
First a dot, and then 
a blot, until it emerged 
like coal in the amber sky. 

Sails floating against 
the wind. Black and gold bound for 
home, limitless and 
drifting. But would either go? 
Each could only wish they knew.

Reviews

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Very airy. I like how you pulled this straight from the heart and delivered it so we all can enjoy it. Its very mystical and contains a great element of figurative picture-painting. I like it!