Melting Moon

I just got back from the dark side of the moon. What were you doing on the dark side of the moon? Fixing it, of course, don't think I'm a maroon.

So, there I was, driving along the highway, just the full moon and I. Then the moon started changing, right before your eye. That's when I hit a bump in the road and the moon was croaking like a toad.

The full moon was losing it's shape, I thought I might faint as the moon began to run like paint.

The moon was melting and nobody else was doing anything about it and it had to be fixed. I do confess, my feelings were mixed.

Moving along, I did what had to be done to keep going. I found myself alone, there was no time. No time to waste. I began to move at an accelerated pace.

The moon was melting away. What can I say? What do I know? A little about everything and even less about nothing. It was an amazing thing to witness and not a pleasant show.

I was terrified. I even cried. How would you feel if you saw the moon melting? To start, your eyes get wide.

Forget these fears, the moon needs our help. If the moon melts away, what will that do to our health?

Now, you're with me and we're on this ride together. We began to investigate into the matter. The deeper we went, the higher we got. We know what the moon is supposed to look like, so that is what we sought. It shouldn't be hard to believe after that...we got what we got.

It was stark. We relied on our memories to restore the moon. Lighting the heavens through the dark. It's back to normal thanks to mystical art.

There was nothing to it. We didn't need a manual or a book. If you know what something should look like than you can see it the way it should look.

A full moon is what it is, it looks like it should. Don't be confused by the confusing, it's purpose deriving purpose where purpose stood.

That's my poem. Thank you for caring. Please leave a comment if you don't mind sharing.