Feeling
Like a
Blue
Falling moon

I am
Falling
On a white
White mountain

Goats on
The mountain
The moon is white
And it's sinking

Precious blue
Stones on my
Body
They are shining

These are
Homesick
People, there
On the ground

Coming
From
The selfish
Cities

See them
Spreading
The most
Beautiful whispers

Glossy, softly
Warm and
Fair