Lunar Lullaby
I made my bed In the arc of a crescent moon
Slumbering nebulas
And docile asteroid belts
Loomed above my crown Like a mobile , lulling me into limbo
Suddenly a crescendo
Of shooting stars zoomed Overhead ...
One , two , three , four ,
I counted Sheep searching for a shepherd
In a sea of space ,
Displaced in star-kissed darkness Harkened by the herald of a lunar lullaby
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