On the galaxy as it is,
the moon was covered as ice and
solid it shall be, it
could be brighter and the brightest
of the planet and earth,
it seemed so cold enough, the
windshield was blowing
constantly and nonstop, its gonna
be wild out there in the
misty cold world upon thee, the
frozen moon was and is, it
looks like icicles of chandelier
entire place from and to
the mysterious uproarious moon
it seemed so colorful and
steady, it will be amused and
delightful painting in the
centuries, the frozen moon it will
put your eyes on like
glued and stick on it
Written by
Micheal James Brindley
7-11-15
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