THE PHANTOM'S DOLPHIN. POETIC TALES. https://www.amazon.com/Phantoms-Dolphin-Poetic-Tales/dp/1544002491/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1488823404&sr=8-1&keywords=the+phantom%27
A nightingale may sing for a leaf. It may kiss a rose’s cheeks. A rushing stream may sing beneath the sky’s eyelids. I can feel the stream. I let it flow in my bubbled dream. What’s true on a blank sheet? I can’t read this unwritten script. Is the truth in a streaming film? A nightingale sings for a leaf to make its heart beat. The leaf won’t sleep as the song seems to be in the everlasting film. The leaf might not know that the film is short and slim. What could be on the lips of any running stream? I let the stream run through the veins of my weary dream. The nightingale sings for the leaf in the streaming film.