Lumiere Phoenix

I do want to write
Of the pathways once between
And read them to you

Like I remember
From something like a dream dreamt
Of waveforms crashing

Of system failure
With you and I in our room
Talking until sleep

It's raining outside
But what is that to us here?
It's what the roof's for

Still, where is the ink?
What could be used as a pen
In this [empty] place?

We are connected
Let us conceive together
What tools will work best

"Best" found in focus
Fundamentally defined
In field of flowers

Ours shines my favorite
Ultraviolet in blacklight
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