when the moon is void of course
the moon is void, of course
avoid first dates, interviews, surgeries
the moon is a horse is void of course
and no one can talk to a horse of course
avoid dentists and closing deals
that is of course unless the horse
is the famous, the one and only moon
you can reminisce, meditate, daydream
go right to the source and ask the moon
she’ll give you an answer that you’ll endorse
absolutely do not get married
of course everything is always inside in one
of course we are going to have bad days, many bad days
sometimes we’re running in the emptiness
but she’s always on a steady course
though some hours void of course, of course
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(with apologies to Mister Ed and Gertrude Stein)

No apologies, no, unless of course, apologies are necessary for the mistrust, of course, or the edification that intrudes…
haha exactly
I am embarrassed that I picked up on that Mr. Ed reference right away-ha ha.
ha, no, I’m glad you did! (unless the song is still in your head, as it is in mine — in which case, more apologies)