red on black
blue on gold
and not a drop to drink
one
three
six
five
dance to dust
drink the moon
and wear the sun around your finger
for the picture of a face that launched
a thousand painted ships of words
if you rise high enough
into the ground
you may find the lion
who speaks in the flowers
sky in the mirror
pretty little nightmare
kiss me once
shame on you
kiss me twice
shame on me
and you may bury this star i found
or keep wisdom in your pocket
and tell your favorite tree
the queen of raindrops offered you a sapphire
you think
therefore i am
if you dream loud enough you can hear
the goblins singing
