Mystical Moon Beams

 

 

who do we seek when the bottom falls out

 

when you can't even think to dismiss this earthly bliss with a time well spent in thought

 

such as the razor's edge we release the stern warning toward one another

 

look out on a crisp Autumn day until the night to the moon

 

if we be still the peace will resonate through our very being

 

my soul permeates the very fabric of my existence

 

out there many miles to stride in our vast universe the earth's moon

 

there are beams that spray a scent of vast illumination

 

learn from the ancients those who have gone before us

 

realize that we may not be the only residents in the vast scheme of things

 

each of us can scent a plausible quest to under go

 

to the strong the will increase in the knowledge

 

therefore gain wisdom and with all thy getting gain understanding

 

 

 

mankind has reached your destined port in the sky

 

many a scientist has grazed your surface in their vessel

 

we can learn so much from outer space as we are destined to live and share

 

each of us is but a vapor by which we are destined to explore

 

mystical moon beams come down from the sky

 

give us pause to sing the sweet sound of a lulabye

 

we often cry to cover up our coriosity

 

it is for freedoms such as these that we are headed