Tonight, I was captivated by the moonlight,
lost in its golden light and sheer brilliance,
its lurid kingdom radiating passionate dreams
in my midst, the kind that made you feel alive
inside, the kind that made you burst into blossoming
songs, divine rhymes, rich beats brimming
in my system, gathering momentum as they
reached higher frequencies.  The golden glow
of the moon had stolen my soul, captured
the artful creations and poetic imagination
of my nation, inhaling my supreme space
stations, breathtaking sensations, exquisite
diction, flawless fiction, and nonfiction,
bright vowels evolving, revolving upon
my dynasty.  The moon was inside of me,
all wonderfully made, mesmerizing, inviting,
stroking the ocean of my emotions, taking
me into its endless dreamland.