Speaking in Clouds

Non clown
no player
Shakea sphere
go down

The goats
well counted
Ready throats
will fall

The object of desire
for Moon
was
big
so
Alien
that
none
but
The Moon
had
it
rolling
over
strange
trajectory
traphistory.

Sound and sight
light
brighter
walls
come
off.

Right and fight
dark
slow
shells
blow
noises.