the Grateful Dead

It is not to be seen, or heard the sounds are a relecting aura of melody singing
in the land of the ships that set sail and come under attack from the ignorant
it is nice to see that the ship of the sun is guided by the spirits of the Grateful Dead.

Spirits flying in the air, to be seen, experienced, and yet not touched becuase to the Dead, they are the recourse of the last sun's rays of reaching a new home