This is a Short story/poem It has meaning if you can find it, yes, I’m still working on WTS(walk the sea) this is just a break Project in notes and credits
The Lunar King: I dreamed of a king who owned the moon A domain so peaceful and flat He sat on a throne made of the rocks And a crown of stars upon his head His feet upon the lunar soil And staff on On the marble slate Oh how great and grand his stature was It would appear the same would be of his domain But no, my gaze, unfaltering, left his presence It stared towards the stars and Satellites Then down to his domain His two guards with pointed caps, marble spear and all Guarding an obelisk that didn't seem that tall Now looking on his works, an obelisk, a crown of stars And That wasn’t impressive it wasn’t Now my gaze came back to him, a powerless man so low Once in my eyes, he whom stood so tall Fallen Not more than a peasant, a farmer or slave. This king of the moon, Was ONLY the king of the moon Written by me
