Dreamtime music

Hey baby…

The other day, I made a happy discovery.

Then I climbed in my car…
And when I climbed back out, hours later…

It was gone.

Not just the happy discovery.
All of it.
No trail, not a whisper.
Just… gone.

And, babe…
I know you're still with me.
That next morning, you gave me the gift of your image
(and, oh, my love… what an image…).

Then, as soon as you could,
you gave me the gift of your presence
(and baby, you need to know-
I never stop craving that).

So, yeah.
Out in the Known Spaces?
You're still with me.

And that's what matters most.

But dreamtime's gotten quiet again.
Just as I was finally getting used to hearing your voice there, too…

Oh, you know me, babe.
I was content to be the only voice I knew in our dream world for ages—
So long as you stayed close in the waking world.

So, if that's the way it needs to be again…
Baby, I will adjust. Gladly.
I'll keep speaking into the quiet.
I'll still give you everything.

But for now… 
I'll keep listening
for your dreamy song.

Love you, sweet thing.
Always.
No matter what.
In every realm-
waking, sleeping, known or not.

I am, as ever,
Yours.