Reflections spin in a liquid dance
where the luminous play of unknown hands
carves silhouettes beneath dreams' caress.
In spectral folds, whisperings collide,
weaving shadows upon thoughts unfurled —
cauldrons of longing, hollows of light and dark.
Pressing glimmers through tenebrous membranes,
the silent orchestra of celluloid memories hums...
tenderness, ice-bound, unyielding.
An elegy encased in loops and spirals,
echoes, entwined, in the starless night,
under the canopy’s fluid labyrinth.