Moonchild Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

Sing A Little Prayer Called Love
Dreams Alone To Live With Her
A Little Dream Called Prayer
Pictures Are Worth A Thousand Smiles.
As I Stare Here, Thousands Of Miles Away
As I Imagine Her Reverse Glance
To Sing A Little Prayer Called Us

Your Smile Brought Harmony To An Instant
Tone Deaf Disharmony From What Was
Equal To No Other As I Heart Alone
For Our Inner Space Out Together
An Innocent Moon Light Pantomime
As We Hold Each Other Close To Hear
Our Heart Beat's Tandem Synch

Afar Away With Us In Mind
Inside The Moon Lit Grove Of Love
Adoration Spoke In Silent Glance
The Other Side Remains The Hidden
Known As Love Sprockets In Night
Parting Ways As Berth Through Surf
Imagination Knows No Bound

Me And You And Us Together
With The Angel Wings Affixed To Us
I Wish I Could Walk With You Besides
I Wish I Could Run At Light Speed
Like Mercury Delivering Of A Message
A Love Note Derived In A Lover's Whim
Of Ink Of Which Is Made Of Tears

In A Lunar Bliss To Ecstasy
A Race Where We Finish Together
And Wet Our Feet Upon The Sand
In Harmony Of A Reveal To Her
As I Wish To Love Again
Dark Half To Moonshine
Inner Moonshine To Moon Dust

As My Tears Take Form In Message
Like Ink But Made Of Sterner Stuff
Tears Speak Louder Than Anything
Across The Ages, The Sentiment Echoes
Where The Universal Is Expression
Mutual Love Embrace Us Two
Where Love Transfixed To Inner Moon