Why have you been visiting
To whom do you belong
You bring your partially shaded patio
With a view of that partially hidden path
Leading to a garden shed
You bring your comfy couch
The big long kitchen table
And overladen shelves of books
Into my dreams
Across the lazy curving road
A hill arises
Further up the road
Around a bend – is that a garden center
Or an arbor nursery
Why have you come
If not to provide me welcome
For a visit not yet invited
A recurring teasing glimpse
Of a place I might end up
Somewhen
A time of laughter among friends
With the sunlight pouring into
Windows made of dreams
