It is a Dark Moon,
And I’m on a distant, perhaps Pluto,
I’m by the rocks of the ocean and,
Directly in front of me into the distance,
I can see the moon itself,
It is shining down on the water,
Suddenly, it’s beam create an illuminated white-blueish sparking path,
To the center of the ocean at front.
I follow this path for years in complete tranquility,
Until I am found directly under the moon,
All of this takes place within the depth,
Of my mind at a light speed motion within my sorrow’s eye ..
The path then ends and there is a whitened circle on the surface of the moon completing 365 days without you.
And Its a life time cycle.