(N.walusko) When I saw you in a Mirror humming like a Jet plane coming overhead A rooftop faraway at night Coming coming coming bright Like a swirly eye-shape on A simulated wood-grain god In a dazzling form of flames Recurring dream where I saw you And nothing happens but I do See the sun In your heart Feel the shine Above And if she laughs with happy Little bubble colors Bursting silent like a star Shut your eyes and some things change Skeletons will rearrange See the sun In your heart Feel the shine Above Shine. . .