each full moon
the moonbeams sing me myths
of ethereal fairies and unicorns
of dragons and dancing daises

moon shafts weave exotic tales
loaded with magical mystique
my mind is intrigued and satisfied
as it skips and laughs with glee

if all could enjoy such fairy tales
how much happier we would be
to escape momentarily from life
a breathing space from all our strife

or saturate myself in nature
for it replenishes my energy
avoid those who drain
they are not worth the strain

weave my own tales
tall and full of fun
for imagination
is where it all begun

it’s a cheap healthy escape
from the drama of life
from fake or tragic news
it revitalises my soul

makes me feel alright, whole
so plan a mental vacation
ride those moonbeams high
let your imagination fly!