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Beyond the live house, lights are whispering;
Our breath punches holes through stars.
You raise the mic and kiss the pulse,
I slip the sequencer out of time.
Crewmates’ voices spin a ring of light,
A four-tatami dream steals center stage.
My heart’s speaker draws a cruising curve;
Staccatos glitter on a sea of rhythm.
When the audience hush finally lands,
Star shards start to orbit the stage.
Starlight Highlight — a shooting requiem;
Lift up your hand and galaxies shiver.
White waves of light translate tomorrow;
Your voice and mine engrave the sky.
Back-yard cables glimmer like stardust,
The stage curtain announces release.
I kill the glow hiding in the monitor,
Brush one stroke of star across my cheek.
Countdown — three, two, one;
Fanfare-plasma surges in a rush.
Line-lights breathing like blinking eyes,
A star-magnet opens my heart.
Starlight Highlight — final explosion;
Night’s blank page turns into a light-stage.
Type-07 radiance wraps the beat,
Our small room climbs the cosmos.
Starlight sinks;
The sync-seal peels away softly,
And then tomorrow begins.