Do you hear it?
The moon is gray, and clouds wear glasses.
Stars whisper... like sleepy tiny fish.
And rabbits hop on the moonbeams.
Twirly lights say: "Hello!"
Distant colorful echoes echo.
Maybe... maybe the sun forgot something?
Wind carries... giggles?
Is it a tale? No, it's just a blink.
Nobody told the sky the truth.
We can only imagine silly numbers.
--Messages caught by little antennas