Minds in Duality Joined

I in lead crystal.
Drink in emotional paragon;
masterful in your language,
minds in duality joined.

Break tightened tissue
to join it to another's,
grafting limbs into molecule machines,
assembling via Gravity's pull.

Mending the irreparable,
the last flower of its kind
once mortally wounded,
in the hands of quantum paradox.

Half-dead, half-life
fingers stretching to spark an idea;
four hundred billion suns,
souls, countless, which Sol will see.

So brightly light shall eventually shine;
burning purification in the power of
Spirit and Fire;
Luminous in Revolution.

The water is inviting,
and so I have taken the plunge;
bound to return.

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