Heaven's Moon

Silent dreams of heaven

scream the day awake.
Pictures pause, give scenery

flawlessness, fake.

Whiskey hell, blemished tune,

bouncing ball becomes balloon,

the tides turns,

consummation burns

as the spilled roads

across the golden pressed climation

give ordinary pause

to painted, shuttered illumination.

Tragedy finds awe in flight,

efflorescence reaps the night,

'tis fearsome in its bloom,

just this side of heaven's moon.