I don’t want to wake up because I don’t want to leave Steve’s kitchen I don’t want to get out of bed because I don’t want to wake up and I don’t want to leave
I’ve just helped Steve’s daughter fold sheets I can’t imagine from where and a long linen dress has been pulled out from another garment his daughter was very insistent
now I’m folding cloth with another woman who I don’t know
before all the folding it was like old times we had all finished a big meal and we were all around the table having fun and laughing
and now everything has been folded and placed neatly on top of a dresser which can’t be there because it doesn’t belong in the kitchen
and it doesn’t make sense and it doesn’t matter because I know this is a dream
then suddenly I’m all alone
and now more people are arriving outside with food to share
and I don’t want to wake up because I don’t want to leave Steve’s kitchen