Luminous Threads

Radio light… (low, low)

We cross

the line

Static in the air when you move in slow Room turns soft,

like a dim blue glow Two small signals in a crowded place

You lean

one

inch

— I change

my

space I keep my

voice

on a low, calm tone Guarded pulse in a half-lit zone But

when you get close,

the noise falls thin Like something real is tuning in

We were out of phase for a little while Missing the beat

by a narrow

mile Then your eyes hit mine — and the pattern grew From

broken lines

into something true

RADIO LIGHT — we cross like waves Two signals meet and the

whole room changes Out of phase,

then we lock in true RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with

you

RADIO LIGHT — no static,

no blue Just a clean,

bright

line running through When your frequency finds my view RADIO LIGHT —

I’m in tune with you

(in phase… in phase…)

(with you… with you…)

Interference turns into symmetry Your rhythm settles into me

Every echo lands on time Like a steady line in a steady

mind No distortion left to hide No split drift,

no sharp divide You pull me close — the waveform bends And

broken signals start to mend

We were fragments in the night

Different bands, same hidden light

Then your breath fell in with mine

And the silence fell in line

RADIO LIGHT — we cross like waves Two signals meet

and the whole room changes Out of phase,

now we lock in true RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with

you RADIO LIGHT — steady and bright Held in the

same clean line tonight No more distance to split in two RADIO

LIGHT

—

I’m in

tune with

you

In tune with

you… Radio light…