The Moat

In the morning when I awoke,
I was still in my dream,
a livid one at that, a lucid one like that.

In this dream that I had awoke,
I met a girl who was swimming in a moat,
a big moat it was, a deep moat it was.

I asked her what she was doing,
She told me it was none of my doing,
What did she mean by that, what was the meaning of that?

So, now I sit and ponder 
In this dream that I'm wanderin'
Maybe the world's like that, maybe it's all been that.