beneath the tree house
a black face is howling
through blue moonlight skin
Moon
New moon…gone Starman
Delivered from the earth’s gravity pull
above this world he watches over us
venturing on to new territories
in the dark of night
here he was
no more
delight in all the treasures left behind
beyond space time continuum’s dark star
our musical hero has gone away
where did all of this time escape glam rock?
i am now learning more about myself
every moment on this planet matters
even on Mars
