I come alive
beneath crescent moon
smiling in the eve
of a cool summer’s night
walking the road alone
with only the moon and me
and the beauty of the hills
for company

Mother Moon
she sings to me
her aria
of the shades of slumber and dreams
blanketing the blue hued lands
with her velvet smooth melody
a lullaby of enchantment
beckoning me follow

‘tis magic which flows
from the heavens as divine nectar
an elixir of celestial bliss
intoxicating in its sustenance
flooding my veins
so that I feel
drunken upon its essence
heady with its kiss

I find myself dancing
feet weaving steps
of delight and felicity
bewitched by the night sprites
and the music of the moon
as I travel the road
leading to my room
where sweet slumber awaits

s.a.t.