Ethereal Dialogue
Reflection
In the hush of twilight, two souls entwine,
Their silhouettes, a dance of light and line.
Glass clinks softly, a symphony of thought,
Where shadows speak, and silence holds its court.
The air is charged with whispers, unseen, unheard,
Yet every gesture, every word, is stirred.
A holographic embrace, a fleeting grace,
Where time dissolves, and space becomes a place.
They are not men, nor mere reflections, but spirits,
Bound by the threads of shared, unspoken secrets.
Their glasses, mirrors of the soul's deep well,
Reflect the cosmos in their liquid spell.
This is a meeting of the unseen and seen,
Where past and future intertwine between.
A moment frozen, yet eternally alive,
A dialogue that transcends the veil of life.
For in this ethereal space, they find their truth,
A mirror's gaze, a soul's profoundest sooth.
And as the light fades, their essence lingers on,
A memory etched in the heart of dawn.