I'M a Mental Whisper

Star strung, but long fallen from the moon he landed with his flattened feet his tiger teeth full bloom His lips held loose a muffled laugh and I smiled an hour late I closed my eyes, tipped back my head He told me I was safe. That was before he handed me a crater from the moon He hung it 'round my golden neck and said he'd see me soon I wait right here for twice a year I see him from afar He runs from his notoriety on the back of a shooting star...