Malaise drowning

On my moon
Drowning in malaise
A cup I spoon
To form the glaze

Varnishing splendor
I stoke the senders
To bring the blaze

In the night air
I begin the phase
Within the glare
I become the haze

With twilight creeping
And wild brew seeping
My solemn eyes gaze

I dance and twirl
I am conveyed
Among smoke swirls
In a frenzied craze

The dawn is calling
The moon is falling
My recession decays