Grape-Shaped Dream
In your dream
You own everything twice
You have super-sized eyes
Stretched once around your head
So unweary you are blooming in the day
And gleaming in the night
Like a tree of wax you never sway
In your dream
You are enabled to get in
Every splendid building
Every secret cave
And your eyes grab what they see
Your hands take it away
Your grape-shaped dream
Wriggles on the screen behind your eyes
Will it ever be ripe?
In my dream
Your eyes are in their right place
Focused on mine
Modest all the time
In my dream
Your eyes are in their right size
Focused on mine
Not distracted by the night
My grape-shaped dream
Wriggles on the screen
Behind my eyes
Will it ever be ripe?
