Lullabies for the Moondust Trekker

The flaming clouds turned ashen

and night settled in to 

steal all manner of consciousness.

Those who slept did so deeply, 

most undisturbed in their

travels through space

and through time. 

Those who did not give in to the night 

gleaned in awe the silver-toned Earth. 

The death of fire gave birth to a supernova

of billions more, 

and Midnight Terra quieted their minds 

and spoke of nothing but Newet. 

She was the strongest of these and

excelled in both the unconscious mind and 

the newborn spirit.

Revel within the mysteries of that craterous visage,

The Light of Selûne.