A Poem...?

Question:A silent little bird found its way to my listening ear. A silent moon crept from behind the clouds, to sing with this silent song. Then all at once the grass in the ground sprinted towards my window. The bird flew away and the moon laid into rest. And I was left with the earth at my window pane. I kissed the rubble a sweet night, and laid to dreamery. Goodnight sweet earth, good morning.

Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: A silent little bird found its way to my listening ear. A silent moon crept from behind the clouds, to sing with this silent song. Then all at once the grass in the ground sprinted towards my window. The bird flew away and the moon laid into rest. And I was left with the earth at my window pane. I kissed the rubble a sweet night, and laid to dreamery. Goodnight sweet earth, good morning.

Windowpane is an old Hippy term for LSD.