Run From Paradise Poem by Dale E. Starlight

A psalm for all the ghosts
Who float upon the sea
There is no time
There is just we
& they
Who can't be seen;
The dark side of the moon;
The light side of the tomb.

Levitate above the puzzled Sun,
First glimpse of an alluring paradise
&
Away
I
Run.

The tallest trees cast the longest shadows
Upon the land where electric bolts
Crash through mists of rays of Sun
&
Where everything is broken yet perfectly together.

Sun-Moon
will get you...
Soooooooooon! ! !