Silver mercury drips from my fingertips,

I breathe and the glass begins to sing.

Reflections swirl like unborn galaxies—

I dive, the surface bends to let me in.

Time liquefies, yesterday floats next to tomorrow;

I wave, they ripple into one.

Strum a note, it circles back a serpent of light,

Echoes bloom, then fold themselves gone.

In this mirror made of motion I dissolve,

A silhouette of sound that never was.

A thousand suns ignite within

your silent eyes, I burn, I turn

to liquid light, this fragile night

dissolves our names, our separate forms

Flow, river of stars, through my chest—

each pulse a vow, each breath a door

where Krishan calls, Ganesha sings

and Michelle’s voice becomes the floor

of heaven, tiled with trembling hearts

we rise, we fall, we rise again

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Into the sun we burn and rise,

Wings of glass across the sky;

Every shadow left behind,

Turns to gold inside our eyes.

Feel the roar of morning fire,

Lift the silence, take it higher;

Heartbeat drums on open air,

We are light, we flare, we flare.

Into the sun, no turning back,

Atoms dance, the world turns black;

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