Daydream
Dance through the fields,
Enliven the moon,
Transfer feelings to fools.
Lift the lake under your armpit.
Forge trellises in temples,
eat with the mice. Tug at your
jumper and make you think twice,
about our ordinary world.
Because stars can dance. The moon
can sing. We can howl and move
in a trance.
Round, wooden cabin
in fields that contain you,
me and my dreams.