the moon is dancing
a wolf and a tree
each star is a moment
a truth and belief
this story's not written
the lights are the words
constructing each paragraph
outlined in verse
i open my heart
with fear and for chance
two atoms collide
we share
one slow
hypnotic
waltzing moondance
im told that im heavy
in heart and in tongue
but when my heart opens
it shows truth, not a gun