It was a night . . .

with thunder and lightning
moonflowers where falling from the sky
the power from the moon was extreme

the sky . . .

was calling me
out on a journey
beyond all limits

beyond dreams and reality

I could see
the flowers
falling from the moon

in a powerful electric storm

and for a while
I could hear the
Sirens songs

Universal tunes surrounding me

and on the big black sea of nowhere
my soul comes to rest and I start
to sing with the Sirens

and the moonflowers 

where falling down over me
just like the early December snow
after Novembers rain . . .

and for a moment I was free