The Moon Returned

The moon returned
her classified heart
to the gracious sea
like fresh rainbows
born as chameleon
coloured consoling
the weeping clouds
The moon executed
her lightship agenda
upon thick darkness
like the tune of unity
keyed abreast peace
bedrocking harmony
upon the soft beams
The moon teleloaded
some galaxy branded
softwares in the skies
as kit time pregnancy
borne by stars for sun
to shun the paled son
cast as the broken urn