Illuminate
Altering the maps; the rifts and valleys in my mind
Setting candles of consciousness ablaze
with a spark from your own wick
In their luminance now
Mine self is easier to see
Quick fingers on the violin
I dance to the melodies you create
With the rhythm of the tabla now
The cracks beneath my feet
Are easier to feel
A flow of fabric
Silk
You clothe my imperfections
The candle light glitters
Reflected in mirrors
In the resplendent hallways of your mind
I too gleam
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