REM, the drowsy otter, <br />Slips into a sleep pool <br />Brimming with dreams. <br />Dives deep, green and weedy, <br />Through landscapes of memory, <br />Longing and desire, <br />Leaping suddenly between the strange <br />And the familiar, <br />Until, air breather that he is, <br />He must surface <br />Or he will drown.<br /><br />Stewart McKenzie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/landscape-31-the-sleep-otter/
