The Moon Poem by Andrew Nawroski

On deep pools of star laden skies
Chimera shadow maker cries
In places of faces
Eternal dream to see
All of love so free

With shadowed skin
And bone poking flesh
Stare at such this moon
Your mood will ride
Its orbit afresh

Even sees all day
With azure backdropp hidden away
Coming soon moon!
Go crazy if you can
As it speaks your deadliest day

Controls the tide
Nay
Controls your mind
An alien
Another eye
God’s camera eye
Powered by interstellar dust

There’s no room on the moon
You mother would say
Because everyone is there
With Luna smile
That made you crash land
So you had to stay

See you soon
Oh beautiful moon
My mind is all yours
I can hear you pass
On galactic breath
Orbiting night and day.