and (shhh, calm down)
these are my favorite places.
Step over the clouds,
but they are really sand bubbles
and this is a shelter. Through
this bush is my world. A pseudo
beach made just for dreams.
We can climb this wall- it's pink.
Then the jellyfish can't sting us.
But here we can skate across
the sunset tide water. We are a blur.
Nothing sinks in. Cotton candy, no-
not grainy like sugar...marshmallows.
But not sweet. We just glide.