(Verse 1) Mirror fields in bloom again, Flicker tongues in honey rain, She walks on smoke, or maybe sand— A silver thread in every hand. Glass orchard whispers something slow, A spiral seed begins to glow, She spins the hour inside a shell, And drinks the light where shadows dwell. (Chorus) Portal eyes, kaleidoscope tide, Velvet rivers where reasons hide, Follow her—through liquid doors, She is the crack in all your wars. (Verse 2) Clocks dissolve in teardrop wine, Laughter bending into spine, She hums a name that isn’t hers, And speaks in shapes, not spoken words. A thousand doors with breathing skin, Open out, or open in? You step through none, yet you have passed— The moment stretches, makes it last. (Chorus) Portal eyes, a lantern hum, Threading echoes through your drum, Follow her—through candle halls, She is the song that never calls. (Bridge) Stained glass roots and mercury trees, Her fingers brush the dying breeze, Time forgets what it became— And nothing answers to its name. (Final Chorus) Portal eyes, forever near, The truth that rides a cloud of fear, Follow her—or don’t at all, She is the rise before the fall.
