Imagine just imagine
Candles surrounding bath
Twinkling twilight bouncing
Off snowy windows
DeBussy’s Nocturne aloft
Falling and splashing
Into ears like
Trout in ponds
Causing quiet ripples
Around your body
Popping bubble after
Delicious bubble like
The warm dreams
Of children and
Then just then
Your smile dimming
All the rest
This is bliss
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 