Once upon a space
once upon a moment
I met someone
who needed some magic:
I had a tiny piece of marble
taken from the dreamy land
behind the lake, beneath the trees
to the east of the rising sun -
so I wished him: “Go and take it back”.
"And then? - what happens after that? -
he asked me earnestly
thus leaving me completely armless
against the oldest magic of a younger world
of shared dream.