Tasting the sky
Gaze into green eyes
Harness the moon
Melting down soon
The rest of you
Playing with stars
Trailing past old scars
Harness the moon
Sweat, sunset, soon
The rest of you
In a mirror, green eyes
For a while, dark eyes
Moved to collapse, green eyes
Leaning back, dark eyes
Leave for a while, our eyes
Beakers busting on the moon
Slipping, dripping on the moon
Into the night
Shutting off what’s “right”
Harness the moon
Drop, dripping, hewn
The rest of you
Crawling through dark
On shadowed meets stark
Harness the moon
Waxed, waning, strewn
The rest of you
this is your life chuck johnson 