EVERYTHING IS LIQUID
As my hand warmly melts into the mirror,
passing through glass, in search of touch,
I cry out "We are the same!"
Tears, gifted to me by a flowering love
can not contain the joy, or sorrow,
this understanding brings
No, I would not have danced with you,
even under clouded light of moon,
absent of reflection
Our shadows told the story of sameness,
but with the ears of an antagonist,
I had altered the plot
While still warm from the spectrum experience
I shed my clothes at the waters edge
as everything now, is liquid
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