The Blue Dream

I am sure that we will meet someday
in the blue dream
where I already becomes a little transparent fish
or a wave of blues
I would never need to sleep as either form
you would always hear me
as long as you are near any beach
I should still be able to read your poems
as I could hear the exchange among dolphins
who you said you want your mind to be
The freedom of the blues are all therein the fish talks
or more blue poems
accompanied by the singing moonlight
everyone else could see
but no one else could hear
except us