This is a beautiful poem of farewell, with wonderful symbolism of a ship on the horizon that people can take comfort from.
I recorded it as some people like to hear your speaking voice before booking you as a celebrant. Isn't it odd that nobody likes to hear their own voice though?
*It seems to have been scuppered by technical gremlins - until it's sorted, there's a version on my Facebook page under the Videos tab*
As I go about my work as a celebrant, my musings on life, death and the universe will appear here, as well as features in media.