Entry 1:
The moon sang softly,
guiding the tiny boat
through ripples of dreams.
Catch: one thought, silver
and wiggly.
Entry 2:
Starfish witnesses,
giggling at the sea breeze.
They point to the North,
but the fisherman
prefers the dance of tides.
Entry 3:
Sail made of wishes,
unfurling happily.
Today,
a song caught in the
net of heartbeats.