This is a bit off the deep end. however, I just pay attention to language and some meaning. This was just written from the back of the head - so please keep that in mind and please don't search for too deep a meaning. However, there is one within. _______________________________________________________________ Moon-phase counterpoint sets the scene. It plots itself in phases. Particles watts emit curious misanthropic faces. Parts to a watch alarming the ticks that tocks are missin' in tropic places. It's Fisted pandemic ferocity, lifted. raised high It's resisted hypnotic anomalies; listless nearsighted lies Raised not literally in the physically. But figuratively praised a lot whimsically. Or rather, creatively as faded spots in the imaginary. Grown locally most organically. Drawn from deep wells like how air feeds a organ manically. It follows as this: New Moon; a bright light might guide right, despite it cast in slight narrow sights. Waxing Crescent; makes night skies relaxing. Present. Nice eyes relapsing bright nitride fluorescents. First Quarter; middle grounds expand borders as fiddle sounds bend peptide disorders. Waxing Gibbous; One half basks in dramatica steadfast as the other still masks behind galactica at last. Full Moon; Ode to joy. A dirty opinion whore. .