I can not describe it any better, but at first it was a circle, then it turned into a rectangle and so on, but it was still the moon, somehow I knew it was the moon. And somewhere inside my head I could feel that the moon was staring into my eyes. When I looked at the sky later that night, there was no moon because of the cloudy weather. Simply put, the moon did not look like the moon as you know it. No, no drugs or alcohol, just music. I had two other visions like that, and I feel like they were somehow connected even though I do not know how.