Corn Blazed Moon

I wrote this piece a few yars ago when i was traveling on the bus through the praries. It was summer. the sun had set and a full, bright, corn orange moon was to my left. It was so beautiful, then I got to thinking, no matter where you are in the world t

Corn-Blazed Moon
Follow me places
Can you suffer the trials of Tibet?
And still shine on

Same moon here and there
Give grace to a Venice eve
Sparkle corn blazes among cannel
Flow to find spirit and substance

And still same moon

Continue to gossip sunshine rays
Onto a magical glow of shapes
Being the last thing a man may see:
The corn blazed moon

Helpless to watch the poor and despair
Turn the surface of the world, and indulge prosperity
In a matter of hours,
Still Same Moon

Faithfully circle your companion Earth
Watch over the trials
Guide the wild nightlife
Sail with the stars

And be my corn-blazed moon