Magical Moonlight

Beautiful moon tonight
Perhaps it was wearing socks
Speaking a magic of long gone days
No screeching of the fox

One day, when full
Maidens' growth, wisdom knowledge
Fill her wising eyes
A honeyed moon collage

The mind drifts off, as off it drifts
When the moon is not looking
Like a cuckolding hen
Pirouetting

The moon became quite quiet, and sullen
Drunken pixies running amok
Silhouetted with the gathering fairy folk
Life seems like an illusion

My goblet filled with soft honey
With the emotions, of the oceans
Glinting moonlight, on emerald leaves
Through the ink black sky

Shadows of a different hue
As i ride on the backs of dragons
The skies turned to a crimson silken red
Magical moonlight

by Jemia