Passengers

All thinking, rebellious prints,
Like seals over arches and chains,
Will never be able to end
The breakup of star’s fire bridge.

A light gravitates within us
Dimming the hourglass eye,
Warm lightnings fall down over seas,
Welding our wings into white.

I tremble while letting my shadow
Hanging with grace on to snow,
In pain from a secret that burns deep
And passes from me to the sun.

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