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Streaming dust specks of his aura left as evidence
A celestial being formed of stardust *
To adorn him any less of his scintillating charm,
his signature star walk, or shimmering trails,    *
I’d need to resign to an asylum to deny a twilight of stars
To beautify him further lacks only a gilded spark divine
Saline crystals glisten along the lunar dirt
Thus, Mooneys herald his unabashed arrival
To scorch the icy caps in the Veruca craters,  *
jagged bolts in clutched fists as he sweeps in space-time 
continuum  throughout  the  sky
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Lunestials have dubbed him the Starry White Duke
Known to consume copious amounts of fluorescent  *
moonstones, (sodium potassium aluminum silicate)
The moon goddesses conceal their precious stones
“There is a vital need to replace what has hitherto been 
a haphazard method of destruction”    *
Their oracle Oriana gatekeeper of water source and supply
warns of the lunar eclipse event, of unscrupulous 
landlords tempted to suppress their tenants                                                                                                            
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A forceful baritone emerges, fiercely echoing  *
“Your moon’s polar ice caps have eons of water, 
moon energy spilt to spoilt Homosapiens”
In a veiled hush Luna keeps Diana’s teachings alive, 
The sunrays warm only on one side of the moon
awaiting the solar eclipse to melt the ice  *
Earth is needed for its shadow as are the
Humans to maintain their world   *
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       Sun      Moon     Earth   ~

Shall they not exist one without the other?   *
Sun’s soul has undermined Starman’s cosmic mind,
With respect to its orbit, he roams around the sun
Starman has appeared on Earth over the centuries 
His thoughts espousing conspiracy theories: 

     “The sun doesn’t rise or set”          *
                      “The celestial equator wraps the sky”
                                     “Your world wobbles” from his view, riotous
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Dating back to the 70s, when earthlings       *
baptized him the Glam Alien, on his Isolar tour
He performed in experimental theatre of the worlds
Constant rate of passageways transversing thru the cosmos
Experimenting upon the four-dimensional experience      *
At present, once again awaits the lining of the planets
Star walking upon the planetary parade          *
Hovering aloft, o’er   *

Jupitar,   Uranus,  Neptune,  Mars,  Saturn
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In search of Starwoman
Gone for ages, absent for light years!
Last seen on Earth,   *
illuming energy at Mother Nature, serving Her 
and Helios of the sun, goddess Aeos of the dawn, 
and goddess Selena of the moon  *
In hopes of a better Universal solar system of things
Aligned and in tuned with nature’s galactic intent *
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