Sunday, January 8, 2017

BACH AT THE PIANO

An assured dream
of playing Bach
again sounds
from my sound proof studio
nearby a woman in the cafe
is breast feeding
and I'm prosaically writing on
"Notes of the Underground,"
time relives in me
as my night memory hums
to the music as snow sparkles
and wonderfully shines
inside the upper room shadows
from a candlelight miracle
over the Roman floor mosaic
I'm drinking a white wine
from an authentic antique cup
thinking of Dostoyevsky's
invisible eternity
and to dine on Sole at supper.

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