Floating Memories in the Sky
Remember to remember
at least for awhile.
If dolphins could fly
and geishas alit,
then magic would dance
Reflecting it all.
If the world stopped turning
and the eye of all color
Just sailed in a boat
Past you in the morning,
Then time would stop
to ask you
to hop
or not
And you’d have to do it, you know.
Maybe the wind has grabbed me.
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© “John” Lesly Levin 2025