There’s a cherry moon coming this way.
It can’t be stopped no matter what so don’t even try
just lay in a confining comfort and feel each clock’s tick float away from your skin, leaving you microseconds lighter than before and ever.
Wait wait and wait some more always aware, always knowing that a cherry moon is coming sometime, any night.
The question remains, when the cherry moon comes, will you dancing in the moonlight or swimming in crimson?
Absolved of sin, maybe perhaps bathing in a box of chocolate tucked under the arm of Someone no on truly knows?
only Time will tell once time
is following the tide of the cherry moon.