Behind the Burnished Moon With You

Just to the North of yonder star six rainbows form a bow tails dipping down to wrap me up and take me home to you, Flamingos fly beside me their bulbous eyes so brilliant in the dawn. I smile at wizards in the clouds, charging their pointed hats inwith stolen stars, fluffing out their capes at purple puffins waddling over worlds below thoughtless of the thunder rolling in the East, yes ,I am afraid, and yet what shall I do? I want to be with you..... and you are there...,somewhere, off behind the burnished moon.