Awake inside a dream br Living the life of a damsel fly br I spread my veined wings wide br Mid shade and greenish sheens br br The otherworld has no power br It'd steal what nature freely shares br Forests full of clear, clean air br My currency, the flowers br br Their fruity cores a nectar store br I delicately sip br And curry colored pollens stick br My legs shake door to door br br Compound eyes two microscopes br Multiple dimensions speaking in code br My bodice the color of blue cheese mold br An insect world on dope br br A breeze blows past my cedar shelf br Black filamentary arms as thin as thread br No thought 'cept awareness in my head br And my name is Miss Mary Bellbr br Sara Fielderbr br