Look and remember. Look upon this sky;
Look deep and deep in the sea-clean air,
The unconfined, the terminus of prayer.
Speak now and speak into the hallow dome.
What do you hear? What does the sky reply?
The heavens are taken; this is not your home.
Travelogue for Exiles, a poem by Karl Jay Shapiro

Loner, looking for game friends, who adventure far and free
Take care, live long and prosper
Delaszun