rabbit dreams

if I could have wishes
mine would float
down a river of salt

where each drop
drifting onto my skin
has the scent of the sea

my wishes like waves
would splash and spray
on the wood of my boat

my ears flying northward
my chest swelling southward
vibrating into the wind

while seagulls
above my cargo of carrots
would circle and hover

waiting to hear
the new solid notes
of my song