...and other earthly events.
When moon turned blue over the word "Lunatic!"
and sun reigned oblivious to earth's dark side,
dragon, in disgust over the word "Mythical!"
left sky, went to ocean.
There now drifts
alone in sleep.
Moonstones were before that time.
Or, they could be dragon's tears,
molten droplets upon cold waters
when dragon turned for one last look
at the beautiful Luna
over its left shoulder
as it dove into the sea.
Or, they might be moon pebbles
tossed by Luna
to rouse her friend
from the deep.