In the distance, a piano
Sings quietly to the night.
Surrounded by trees,
I stand facing the sound,
Eyes closed and body swaying
Back and forth
Ever so slowly, the notes
Drifting to me on the breeze
As I stand in the woods
And twilight, trying to find
My place within the world.
Here, the breeze glowing
With the soft light of music,
I find my place,
Listening to it all,
Note by lamenting note.