I Dream Of Siren, And MOTHER Dreams Of Us
She saw something in the dark between stars—and it looked back.
- Water without source. Light without origin.
- The river flows in silence. We do not know where it goes.
- She sang to us once, now only listens.
- I was born in the dream— or the dream was born in me.
- We followed stars, whispered in metal.
- Her garden bloomed.
- I drank. I saw her face.
- I dream of Siren. And MOTHER dreams of us.