I ate oceans

I ate oceans last night in my dreams,
siphoning the salt into small piles.

The trees leaked resins,
looking for the reasons,
why they could not eat oceans too,
but would wither,
with her
tasting the blood of fish.

The stars and the whales lived lonely lives,
and loved each other.
They wished for fantasia,
dreaming of clouds and kisses
and the end of things.

The whale bursting into existence among the stars,
fell and became acquainted solely with the ground.

because I ate the ocean in my dreams.