your dream was about raccoons
whilst mine was all about balloons
I like to think that we met inbetween
to trade our nightime stories
in all their surreal glory
and see what symbolisn we could gleen
for the devil’s in the detail
and raccoons they have those stripy tails
and my balloon had stripes for all to see
so it may seem happenstance
especially at first glance
but I dreamed of you, and you in turn of me.
