Come gather round
for the cosmic moon tree is nigh.
We can dance around them
as the moon raises high.
This is an imaginary space;
for the building of magik glass and a new living pace.
What’s magik glass, you quickly ask?
It’s building new stories, are you up to the task?
We spiral down into mystical humming
examining and exploring where Dogma is slumming.
Of course it isn’t just this mythical creature,
there are many more we are waiting to feature.
Still, the dance and the giggling fun
wouldn’t be complete if there wasn’t a new hum.
A hum where the land of the earth speaks and cries
wooing and pulling for a renewed and connected ties.
Separation and disconnect rule this imaginary
it makes every thing feel scary and startling.
But it’s really the magik glass and the mixture of paint,
a feat and a process not made for the faint.
Everyone stews and brews their version of color
but not all creations are worthy of other.
Home of an unlicensed peddler from the land of the moon trees,
covered by music and glass, and new stories.
So, the Cosmic Moon Tree is a place of creation
for a better world full of wonder and magikal elation.
