Once upon a moon walk a moonbeam shone on me and for the first time in my life I felt privileged to see beyond my mortal restrictions I gained spectroscopic sight seeing insubstantial beings floating around me in ethereal moonlight
Their voices sung out sweetly of luminary things of suns and orbs and starlight and angelic souls with wings They told me of a young moon's birth now cradled in an old one's arms of how in the tellurian night sky it will develop it's own illuminosity and glow with the purest charm
With astral orbs of moonshine they launch stars with tails of fire to celebrate a lunar eclipse and to nurture my desire To sail the seas of ebony with the legendary man of the moon it's something I wished for upon a star a long time ago in another life when emerging from my mother's womb.
