A figure on the edge of reception.
Sometimes seen, often felt.
Moondog lives beyond the noise — orbiting somewhere between instinct and pattern. He doesn’t bark. He listens. He doesn’t move fast. He moves right.
Those who watch closely have already noticed. Those who don’t, will.
He’s not gone. He’s just up there.
He doesn’t call. He signals.
No roadmap. No directions. Just a path you start noticing once you stop looking.
Those who follow Moondog don’t ask “when.”
They wait, watch, and walk when it feels right.
You’re not late. You’re just now arriving.
© Moondog 2025. All signals received.