the good grief counsellor

serenade
song of the heart
down here
in a minor key
piano bar
whiskey voice
cigarette smoke
or maybe clouds
beyond which lies heaven
can’t see it
beyond tears
like stained glass
just imagine
there are people
beyond
so unlike people
they don’t come between us
they just love
the little wonders
the moment
so quiet here
way down here
in this head
conjures dreams
willed to life
poses time
in a place
where time is imaginary
where love is
where we are
just for once