Dick Tracy by Mike Curtis and Charles Ettinger for January 19, 2014

Honeymoon and family gathered ‘round the breakfast tableAn invitation from “Aunt” Mysta: please come when you are ableTo secure your father’s blessing, I’d like to be a friendHaving passed through dire experiments, those days now at an end.We share rare blood, our DNA both human and LunarianWhich brings I find an open mind, eschewing views sectarian.Sometimes at night, Moon shining bright, my dreams become profoundStrange memories do call to me of things both lost and found.In my nocturnal visions I see a Moon Man and his wifeMourning the departed while struggling with new strife.Our blood ties call them to this Earth, they miss both you and IUnsettled by their own strange dreams, unable to see whyThe sense they have of closest kin now greater than beforeOnce was a path impenetrable, now exists an unlocked door.So let us not be strangers. My arms are open wide.Changes are ongoing, know I won’t run or hide.I offer you my friendship, I’ll be there should you needAn orchid in your garden, come let us plant the seed.