Is there a man IN the moon
or is he ON it?
Feeling the energies as it spins about.
Gazing at those who question his existence.

Perhaps it’s not a man at all but a woman
dolling herself up
from the hews of a sparkling star.

Singing as veil of cloud
covers her sweet smile
and sacred eternal face.

Maybe man in moon is a child
holding the wonders of the universe
in its sphere like head.

Or maybe the man in the moon
is non other than an alien,
using the moon as a space ship.

At any moment ready to take off
leaving earths atmosphere
where many would be sad
or victim to its absence.

Set those binoculars upright
and peepers pointed.
The mystery continues.