I suppose one could suppose

a lot of imagination

was needed

for every child

the very best story tellers

all have a vivid imagination

if they are stuck in a sea of rubbish

it makes them fly like seagulls

and then they live half day half night

leaving white stones on their path

like Lewis Carroll would do

when he sees divine intervention

in the works of his muse

a child no less she was

that little girl he loved so much!