Behind the Burnished Moon With You
Just to the North of yonder star
six rainbows form a bow
tails dipping down to wrap
me up and take me home
to you,
Flamingos fly beside me
their bulbous eyes
so brilliant in the dawn.
I smile at wizards in the
clouds,
charging their pointed hats
inwith stolen stars,
fluffing out their capes at
purple puffins
waddling over worlds below
thoughtless of the thunder rolling
in the East,
yes ,I am afraid,
and yet what shall I do?
I want to be with you.....
and you are there...,somewhere,
off behind the burnished
moon.
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