Moon trip pt.2

On April 13 2009 we took a trip to the moon to watch it rise. when it did howled athosand dogs in scattered unison. like a field of crickets scattering noise in patterns . the rising showed us a glimps @ how fast we are moving. we were tiny specs of meat on a tiny bit of dirt on a spinning rock spinning around a burning balloon of helium , spinning around a mass of more burrning balloons and spinning around a tiny speck of everything and nothing . pulsating faster and faster and always traveling outward we saw how much we were moving . our position in the field explained. the stars were no longer random points of heat . they were. real places that existed outside us. they were dreams and emotion . they leaped out of dark voids and fell out of existance by grey light that fogged out the dark spaces but only in time. inside our memories were able to imagine at the same time as see at the same times remember. as it broke past horizon and gave new light to the valley the moon shined a specific frequency of light unchanged for a million years. only now being altered by our dirt fumed sky, our perfect sunset sky deepest red we’ve ever seen. the frequency made changes in our heart rhythm and breathing from goosebumps came tension inside our skin. old behavior . forgotten reactions .instant static. from that point we walked down. closer to the moon.