Lucid Currents

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,

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

If we drift, we drift as one Shift the phase till the

dark is gone Every pulse,

every hue Leads me back to you

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…