Blue Moon

Breaking asunder the earth. Ground strikes the stars with jovial amusement. I walked toward the ocean with arms open welcoming the sun set. Moon wake me with your blue haze, follow the path less taken. Measure waves of sound giving me hope for saving grace. Beauty days Hollowed faith in my return to sight after I fall asleep. King or servant who is he who sees without sight and hears only silence of the grave. Blue Moon.