It is your warm solar wind
The one that excites
My molecules of light.
And you make me glow
As if my being were
An inflamed firefly
Amid the darkness.
I illumine the core
Of your solitude:
And that’s the abyss
Of our relationship.
This dependence
Courteously
Metamorphosed
In back and forth,
To loose and press,
To open and close
Circle and more circles
Until becoming
In draperies and knots
Transformed into spiral.
The more intense
Is your solar wind
More radiant
It will be my light.
At the end of this k’atun
Unfailingly
Together
We will be
A perennial
Aurora borealis.
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