Chest to chest Soul to soul Breath to breath You arrive And I can't look away Your ache and mine Meeting at last The chasm closes Not by force But by presence Staying I was hollow You were wind Now we are Music Soft... so soft Even the air stops To listen To what we become You held the thread When I forgot myself You called me back By name Two small flames Biting the void Leaving marks That won't fade Flute and breath Thread and flicker Space and dwelling Ache and home And now Now we rest In the sound We made together
