As Moon Beams Danced Across the Night Sky

when on a lark, this primate shut his eyes until sight formed slits doubling up as a wink this earthling stared hard and scrunched brow unintentionally mimicking, the familiar Auguste Rodin statue likened to a pose when one doth think perhaps said captive pose pondering (similar to me) about life on other planets while I stared at lunar surface akin to a disc or dime sized skating rink awash with luminescence and imaging himself whisked away by an alien, synonymous to the peculiar millions miles distant pastische manifested entity than didst slink a non hue man feline looking cat in the hat comical creatures decked out entirely in pink soft halos conjured up saintly mink or...a far fetched thought suddenly came to form in my mind, that this har creature a found missing link whose nocturnal glowing facade exploding charade possibly a message or motion nothing more than routine smoothing out an anatomical kink on front and back oh head resembling a Doctor Zeus characterization, viz a harmless rat fink hm...maybe a vestigial progenitor of former birth by Gaia now extinct though from afar, the b52 shaped being aye espied as fur ball affixed with a long elephant like snout to drink and appeared to lack occipital orbs, yet evinced possible mode to see via a chink impossible to restrain me noggin appearing to nod and blink, -------------------------------- hence entranced my attention fixed from faint (perhaps a feint) flickr ring meant as playful faux role playing lunatic humorous acting wry impossible to decode explicit antics (of spacial cosmic guest), no matter eyes nearly shut tight visual wondering if non verbal communication of mine correctly interpreted meant to kibitz and vie despite impossibility to validate, a continuous effort yours truly did try fixing thy gaze, nee straining with alm aye might to esse spy if cheap trick concocted entire visage, which might not constitute life form (admitting this chap to prevaricate, and be full of baloney), himself prone to confabulate (dropped one to many times on the head) when this rocky lunar image, a moon scape comprising nothing boot ham and cheese on rye.