how could I know
that the Moon holds ten seas—
or two lakes, one of Sleep,
and the other, of Dreams?
or a Bay full of Rainbows
or Vapour; the breeze?
the first human footprint, that vast giant leap
on solidified lava
(the secrets run deep)
Sea of Serenity, Ocean of Storms
remote aspirations; ethereal forms
when I peer past the shadow,
when light intervenes
the darkest, unbounded—
Tranquility Sea
I just love all of this! Thank you.
This was great Amie💔🥰