This may be the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
Give me all the flickering lights
Tiny specks of fluttering rays
And city glitters shimmering
But only from far away
I want them all it's an addiction
I want the Christmas lights buried in snow
And the blips in science fiction
Films from years ago
Give me all the night sky's twinkling sprinkles
And the red pulsing eyes on tvs that standby
Fading, flirting, in and out
Like a game of cat and mouse
Bits of foil in the distance
Blowing kisses from the sun to me
And showing no distance to the photons
That consistently pass notes on from one lover to the other
Like Cupid's tiny brothers
Give me all the flickering lights
Light every candle and wave every phone
Glinting and bleeping and
Imprinting glowing circuses
That linger while I'm sleeping
And orchestra of weeping light
Swan singing,
Like star-crossed choirs
Who play themselves to me all night
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