lunacy

 
 
 
accept my prayer, o Luna fair
accept my sins as payment
you know I only live to serve
I offer up my truest worth
my humble feet still scraping dirt
but luxurious my raiment
as I dance and strum my mandolin
laugh and shimmy again and again
work up my mojo limb by limb
all for your entertainment
to laugh and howl by the eye of the Moon
break the chain to sunlight’s ruin
of madness fine, my holy boon
as fine as Luna’s hair, as stark as Luna’s stare;
immersive moonbeam swirl
beatifically embraced entrainment
illumines Earthly air
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