《Disintegration Mirrors》

碎鏡中 我看見(jiàn)千萬(wàn)個(gè)自己

每個(gè)都在墜落 每個(gè)都在哭泣

玻璃鋒利如記憶 割破時(shí)間的皮膚

反射的光 是過(guò)去在燃燒

拼湊不出完整的臉

每一片都是謊言

當(dāng)我伸手觸碰

指尖只余下

冰冷的

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Silver mercury drips from my fingertips,

I breathe and the glass begins to sing.

Reflections swirl like unborn galaxies—

I dive, the surface bends to let me in.

Time liquefies, yesterday floats next to tomorrow;

I wave, they ripple into one.

Strum a note, it circles back a serpent of light,

Echoes bloom, then fold themselves gone.

In this mirror made of motion I dissolve,

A silhouette of sound that never was.