Feelings are moving like slow cloud
Drifting in summers' blue
Horse-heads, anyones' sense allowed
Dreams coming true
Impressions forming, soft snowy white
Memories chariot gold
Drifting backwards, into learn'd insight
Hurts and joys unfold.
Darkening skies emit bright silver moon
Reminding of times past
Fearful times grip faint heart, for soon
Subconscious comes fast
And Moon peers down, dreads the change
Instills panics' insanity
Subconscious swallows what's in range
Proves the gravity
What's before is there in total force
Hormonic drive's given
Creating changes, diverts the course
Harsh is chariot driven
Moons feelings are weakened by
Plutonics' lightening-strike
Listen to humanities poor weak cry
Runs, helped by Nike'.
Scorpios ruler, progressed to Moon
Plunders Earths' sense
Unearths the light and plays the tune
Mans' true recompense
In one's life subconscious gives up
As Moon reflects glow
Then is discovered the Grail, the cup
Bathed in goldden glow!