AT THE VERY TIP OF THE MOONS’ HORN

at the very tip of the moons’ horn
there you will find a fabularium of unaccosted beauty
benign in a constant wavering… juxtaposed to chaos
with it’s other chaos doing harp stung volleys into
an impractical void, where from emerge a plethora
of unrefined blessings
losing their keys
in the foyer
of your
mind.