Bewitched by the beauty of the midsummer moon I am drawn to the window in my solitary room .

The pale moonlight washes over my bedroom floor like the crystal waves on a distant shore.

My mind now swimming in the Luna sea reality breaking down and my spirit breaks free.

No use to resist as hard as I might my imagination spreading its wings as I ascend into the night .

Above me the midnight rainbow bridges the liquorice sky as the full moons shines and the flitter mouse...