Piano Magic : I Came To Your Party Dressed As A Shadow

(Acuarela 2001) I came to your party dressed as a shadow and you never knew, you never knew, I rolled through the halls like a velvet wave, as quiet as an empty stage, I blackened your eyes and stole the light from your glass, But in the cold calm of the morning, lay like a deathkite on your lawn, I came to your party dressed as a shadow, without invitation, without a motive, I parked three streets from the moonlight the soft walk to your house on a silver string, You were dancing in the backyard to a biscuittin beat, I slunk between the notes, posting them off to the night, This is symptomatic of you and me : I have jars full of your breath, I have shelves of your words but you have nothing of me but a space where I would be Image : Rose Megirian, Shadow Studio (2010)