Lunar Ride

Time to wave your spirit goodbye

Treason to blame, don't even try

You transgressions turn form smirk to mirk

The Faustian years your lurk and shirk

To reflect you drink and think

With all at stake your insides ache

Turn the light to drop

Twist and turn to stop

Strike the flowing ebbing tide

With the lunar rise to ride

Here creeps along a penurious stream

The mirror like surface to see leam

You wished to vanquish light

Now it is I you fight