Ignore science.
Accept the light the moon offers.
Recognize that certain beauty.
Admit our glaring sun and full bright day
hold no corner on enlightenent.
The moon’s the source!

What an unbidden burdeon
that would be, to loose.
Imagine our races consternation
when we discover that new cosmology.

We’ve been sleeping the wrong twelve hours!!!

Witness how those nocturnal creatures look,
so happily oblivious
to days hot, hurried hassle,
curled so tightly asleep,
waiting for the real worlds advent.

They’ve got it right!
They know the world’s the night,
where,”Have a good day” is
wistful hope,
while “Good night darling” is
a sure bet.