Organically Spiritual Moon Rocks
There were three rocks in a field
Where the flowers around them grew
An endless wonder waiting weld
Where it all came from, no one knew
Three ghosts once went to the moon
From Luna they each took a gift
A souvinier to take home soon
A piece of something not to miss
When they arrived on the Earth
They created a magic place
Where nothing was ever birthed
Save for plants who grew unerased
Nightshade and dandelions
Never friends, or companion
Shook hands and settled on
Found in them to show compassion
The rocks were placed by each other
Gifts from Luna come to rest
A triangle in a field, not another
Moon rocks in this place, the best
That was years ago
Too many moons passed away
A place that no one would know
A place full of good and light’s day