Moonology Poem by Robert Rittel

The moon is the natural calendar and eye of motions,
in ever changing propotions.
In those hues of silver streams,
bringing forth the subtle desires, all it seems.
In some ancient mythology the moon itself is the male,
spending every day with other females for deity as bail.
This celestial reason has a refined consequence,
creating a heavently light reference.
Daily light pillars for primal connection as archetype,
the fruits of incarnation in solid atmosphere becoming ripe.
Not only a matter of mundane time calculation,
the conscious universe dwarfing our creaturely mentality by light manipulation.
The light part of our nature is the miracle in crystal reflections,
making us the transmitted dream with divine protection.
The dispensing grace upon us unfolding by cosmic law,
which by missuse will certainly withdraw.
In the field of time the sky is the teacher of meaning,
revealing the mysteries of karmic realm through existence sceening.
Those who are awaken from the ego dreaming,
and worship the lessons towards pure gleaming.
Reaching many worlds beyond and approach the ultimate intrument,
understanding the necessity of caring light as loving sentiment.