I’m trying to create my little corner here.
Dream or Vision? I remain unsure?

I was playing piano for you.
On the console piano you play.
The one in your house.
In your bedroom.
and you lay down on your bed
eyes closed 
as the room grew dark.
and night came on.

And I played as I often play for myself.
Bits of half written, straggling ideas
That have been hard won.
absorbed.
I share with you all the little pieces in my heart.

and you listen.

When I had played for about an hour 
and was done,
I came over and lay besides you,
careful not to touch.

we shared our breath not speaking.
you did not try to move
but we just sat there feeling each others presence.
unafraid of disrupting the moment

something passed between us
and I was at peace.